Chapter Eight - Wet and Red

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I felt some lightly shaking my shoulder, their other hand tapping my cheek but I just muttered for them to get lost as I turned on my stomach and pressed my face down into the pillow. If there’s one thing on this planet worse than exams, it would be this. “Hey, sunshine! Time to get up, your boyfriends already up and everyone’s having breakfast.” It was Toby and trusts me; his morning voice was not the most helpful thing to wake up too! He had one of those voices that made you smile and slowly drift off again but then when he put on the high-pitch, it drives you off a mountain. “Right. You either get up now or I’m carrying you in there!” “Just try!” I warned but it came out muffled. The next thing I knew, I felt the covers being thrown back and a breeze of cold air hit my bare legs. “O

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