Emily's pov
Ponk.
Ponk.
Ponk.
"Emily it's time to wake up for school, Bryson's already downstairs waiting for you."
I groaned tossing and turning.
If Bryson hadn't made me lose some sleep last night, I would probably be in a much better mood. Though mornings were really not the best.
"I'm up. I'll be down in a minute." I said with a hand over my face.
When I heard her fading footfalls, I roll until my legs land on the floor.
I'm still exhausted but I'm determined to get to my private bathroom.
I got into the shower after relieving myself and let the warm water cascade over my body.
A few seconds later my mind got muddled with thoughts of Bryson and what almost transpired between us last night at the creek.
My hand lift and my fingers brush against my lower lip.
We almost kisse
