18: Farm house, Tree house

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I didn't know how long I have been asleep. All I could feel was that someone was calling my name and tapping my cheeks lightly. I recalled that I was at Dale's car and that we were heading somewhere. I immediately opened my eyes. I slept on him while he was driving. I am not a good passenger; I shouldn't have done that. I didn't take the pillow earlier since I told him that I didn't want to sleep and let him drive in silence but I guess I didn't realize I slept on the way. "Hey, we're here," He said when he saw me awake. Our faces were inches closer as he said that. I rubbed my eyes and prayed that I didn't have anything on them seeing that he was staring at me. "I'm sorry I slept," I said in a hoarse voice. "It's alright," He said as he went back to his side and opened the door. "

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