MEDDIE’S POV
I wake up in response to the insistent poking in my side. Whoever it is, I am going to f*****g obliterate them. I hate people waking me up in such ways. But, I am also practiced in these types of situations. So I keep dozing off. The other person is bound to get tired and exasperated and leave.
Although I should be aware of a few facts by now. Like, for example my current living conditions depend on moody, smirking, handsomely faced sons of bitches.
Splash!!
Cold water drenches me, head to torso, completely. I sit up with a scream due to the ice cold water.
“Get out of bed Meddie.”
Looking sideways I see a very self-satisfied Niccolo. “I will kill you.” His smirk grows wider. “Oh yeah? Then I guess in order to do that, you need to get up.”
I make a thinking face for a f
