** If you did not watch friends, what are you doing? **
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Waking up with a sore throat, my muscles are aching, and I feel hot but cold at the same time. I groan at the pain I am feeling, I hate being sick. I scream when I see a male figure sleeping next to me, looking closely at the body and find that it is Adam.
"Adam," I cough dryly.
"You're sick too?" He laughs, his voice sounding rough and hoarse.
"I guess we are both sick, huh?" I smirk.
Last night, the rain did not stop, so my mom refused for Adam to leave, and she invited him to sleep over.
"Are you in the mood to get out of bed?" I look at the ceiling, a dry cough leaving my mouth.
"Nope," he shakes my head.
I grab my phone from the night stand, and message Lola, telling her that both Adam and I have caught a cold. She i
