I woke up alone in my bed, the scent of the forest faint but still lingering in the air. I inhaled greedily, the scent relaxing me further than I already was. I stretched, realising that my shoes and jeans had been taken off. I couldn't even remember going to bed, now I thought about it. All I could remember was laughing and joking on with Ama as each sequel of Twilight got more and more ridiculous. Ama must have put me into bed, that was the only explanation I could think of. I smiled at the thought of her holding me in her arms before I stopped myself, shaking my head at how ridiculous I was being.
I jumped out of bed and padded to the bathroom, quickly going about my business before returning to my closet and pulling some cycling shorts on. I looked in the mirror, bed hair being a rea
