Emma
I snap my eyes open, my chest heaving, as short gasps of breath tore through my lungs.
My eyes darted around the familiar surrounding of my room, so it's a dream? But the wet, tingling sensation down there makes everything feel so real.
The continuous blare of the alarm wipes the grogginess from my eyes. I roll onto the other side of my bed, facing the nightstand.
In a quick motion, I stretched my arm, putting off the alarm. Silence fills the room and then I lay on my back, my eyes on the ceiling.
Still breathing hard, I ball my hands into tight fists, slamming them hard into the mattress. My feet thrash the tangled sheet in frustration.
I slap my temple which is covered in perspiration. And again, the cold, gentle breeze streaming into my room does nothing to cool the heat bu
