She woke up to her phone blaring loudly. The screen says that Dylan is calling her. She did not recall making plans this early or making plans for later. But Dylan was always full of surprises. I wonder what she is up to. She is not a morning person. She was bad at waking up early. The alarm clock on her bedside indicates that it is quarter to six in the morning. Jogging will be impossible today. She stared at the window and it looked like it would be raining any time from now. The clouds are gray and heavy.
Hanna dragged herself to her feet. Her body protested on leaving the warm cozy bed. Her phone rang again. She paced her phone on the desk where they had the computer last night.
“Hi, why are you calling this early?” She opened the window blinds to let the natural light in. It was
