CAMILLA'S POV
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I lightly wake up when I hear Jared's loud ringtone blasting in the room. I feel his hand slowing down as he rubs my back, and he sighs, sounding miserable as he sits up and the bed dips as he leans to the other side of the bed, probably reaching for his phone. A soft grunt escapes his lips, and the phone is silenced. Thinking he answered the call, I wait for him to speak or get up, but he sits still, saying nothing for a minute or two before the phone rings again, but this time I hear the vibration of it.
"f**k sakes," he murmurs, and then the bed moves and I listen to his heavy footsteps marching out of the room. I force my eyes open, my lids heavy as I stare at my bedroom door, and then he speaks, "You have no reason to call me, especially at this hour." He deadpans,
