"Get the f**k up," He said simply as he threw a pillow at her sleeping figure and she groaned.
"Go f**k yourself," She grumbled as she flipped over on the bed and snuggled back into the plush comforter. Their relationship had grown to simply being d***s to each other and that's how they coexisted. It's how they coped with their situation, Scarlett more than him. He'd prefer her being nice to him, but at least she wasn't crying or locking herself away in solitude.
"Believe me I did," He mumbled to himself referring to the stunt Scarlett pulled last night, but her head was too buried in the blankets to hear. "Come on,Scarlett, just get up and get dressed," He said again as he pulled her blankets off her bed and immediately she shivered. Forest kept the room at 62 constantly and it was lik
