CHERYL POV
"Arise and shine-" Gwen said in a singing voice as she causally strolled into my room. She paused mid-stride and her gaze danced from one surface to another. "Jesus Christ, it feels like death in here," she mumbled and walked over to draw back my curtains.
Groaning, I buried my face deeper into my pillow. "It's Friday the thirteenth, of course, it will feel like death everywhere."
Gwen chuckled. "Don't tell me you now believe in superstitions," she glanced at me. "You are not even religious."
I turned and threw my arm across my face. "Believe me, this has got nothing to do with being religious or not. I just feel like today is going to be different... in a bad way."
Gwen sighed and jammed her hands onto her hips. "Yeah, it's going to get worse if you don't get y
