CLEO'S POV
I woke up in an unusual position.
My whole body was tucked carefully under my blankets like whoever tucked me in was scared I'd catch a cold. It was a habit peculiar to my mum and a result, one I stayed away from out of fear it'd make me continuously remember and think about her.
Which was why immediately knew I was tucked into bed by someone other than me.
Immediately taking a quick trip down memory lane, I tried to recollect what happened the previous night. I could remember getting into bed and out of it out of curiosity on how and what Ash was doing; returning downstairs to keep his company. Then I got popcorn from the kitchen, sat next to him on the sofa and then...
"Oh my God!" I almost jumped, the memories of the previous night assaulting me. I was to keep Ash's comp
