Katherine Wilson
I wasn't sure what time it was, but my body was definitely not ready to get up. I shrugged the hand off shoulder that continuously tired to wake me. I rolled over on the bed, putting space between the both of us.
"Katherine" he rasped as he shook me vigorously.
"What?" I snapped, losing my temper.
"I'm hungry and I'm about to get up for work." He announced as if it was big news to me.
"What the f**k does that have to do with me? You know where the kitchen is." I spat, my eyes closed as a terrible headache slowly began to build. I didn't mind that Brendon showed up late last night asking if he could sleepover, but if he was going to wake me from my sleep again, I was about to revoke such privileges.
"You're the woman. Get up and make me something to eat." He mumbled.
