Natalie
“Hey." There's a light scratching at my back. It's gentle and soothing. “Wake up." The voice is just as gentle. “Nat…"
Wait; I recognize the person speaking to me.
Cameron.
It's hard, but I fight my way out of the sleep overtaking me. Sitting up with a deep inhale, I do my best to adjust to my surroundings.
“You must've fallen asleep on the couch. You were out." He chuckles, having a seat on the opposite end.
“I'm tired," I yawn. “I was at work at four all this week, then came over to help Trin get ready when she needed it, and then picked her up in the afternoon. The past few days have been crazy. I guess it caught up with me."
Instead of rushing me out, he pulls my feet into his lap. “I'm sorry, Nat. And here I've guilted you into helping coach a softball team too."
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