Journey
She felt Colt tap her on her shoulder.
"Hmm?" She asked her face pressed tightly against the pillow.
"Um, Journey, your uh, kind of wearing my shirt." he laughed.
She could almost swear everytime he laughed, the sun shined brighter.
"Too bad, find another shirt." she smiled, with her eyes closed.
"Oh, now we're sharing stuff?" he laughed. "no offence but I don't think your shoes would fit me." he joked.
Journey smiled. "Here." she sat up and pulled the shirt over her head, thank God she still had a tank top underneath.
"Thanks." he smiled, Journey was now awake. "Hey, what happened to your lip?" he asked.
"Oh, I fell." she lied, shaking from the thought of last night. "I uh better get ready for class."
"Uh, Journey?"
"Yeah?"
"It's Saturday." he replied.
She laughed. "Oh, right."
