Brooke's POV
I awoke the next morning with a sore back. Chris was sprawled out next to me, still sleeping. I gingerly sat up, groaning at the sore muscles in my back. Why had we fallen asleep on the floor? I looked up at the ceiling, feeling strangely calm despite the fact that my psycho ex was living up there. My stomach churned nervously as I thought of the day ahead of me. I shook Chris awake, who awoke with a groan. His blue eyes opened sleepily, and he sat up, yawning. He gazed at me, a mixture of worry, love and nervousness pooling in his eyes.
"Shall we get to school?" he finally asked, his voice raspy with sleep.
"Ya." I said softly, getting up slowly. I walked over to my room, waiting for someone to jump out at me. I dressed and brushed my hair, before meeting Chris down in the
