Tiffany's POV:
I woke up to having myself tangled with Xander and the blankets the covered half our bodies. I picked up my phone and checked the time, 9:40 am. I sighed untangling myself from Xander trying to get off the bed. He let out a groan pulling me back, "five more minutes," he mumbled.
"I don't have five more minutes, Xander I have to get ready," I stated. He just snuggled closer to me, "Xander, come on, I have to go help my mother," I ran my hands through his soft hair. I poked his ribs down to his sides making him squirm loosening his grip. I took the chance and got out of his grip and onto my two feet. I smiled heading to the bathroom going for a nice quick shower before wrapping a towel around my body and heading to my closet.
I grabbed blue denim ripped jeans with big rips
