eighteen
"Jade, Jade, Jade! The sun's up, so I'm up!"
I pull the pillow under my head over my ears to muffle Malia's awfully loud voice in my ear. "Please can you not twist the charming words of Frozen to wake me up?" I mumble, relishing the comfort of my duvet. Well, the duvet I borrowed of the Collin's family.
"I was trying to think of a creative way to get your lazy ass out of bed." I can hear the pout in her voice. "The past few days I've tried; simply asking you to get up, pulling the duvet away from you, even serenading you."
Malia's off pitch and too loud singing of Titanium isn't up high on my list of ways to wake up.
"The serenading one was the most painful," I tease, sitting up and squinting as the bright sunshine streaming in through Malia's bedroom blinds me. "Why can't yo
