Vincent's POV
"The birds are singing, the sun is shining,-" I was singing.
"And my ears are ringing." Sammie said annoyed.
"Now now now Sammie,-" I said shaking him.
I spend the night at Sammie's because his mom would be working all night.
"Why you gotta be so rude!?" I sing and he throws a pillow at me.
He sits up rubbing his eyes. "Shut up."he mumbles. "I'm tired."he said hitting his face with his pillow.
"The early bird gets the worm." I said and he groaned as he fell back.
"I'm not a bird."he grumbled as he covered himself under the covers.
"If you don't get up....I'll get you up somehow." I said grinning.
"And how are you going to do that?"he yawns.
Stupid Sammie.....don't you feel what I'm feeling? Weren't you nervous with sharing the same bed?
Sammie's POV
I didn't want
