I woke up because I was too warm and because my phone was blustering somewhere in the room.
Kyle groaned but he didn’t wake, instead he held my body tighter unto his, my face pressing even more unto his chest. I needed to get out of his embrace and answer my phone quickly before it woke him up.
With precise movements, I managed to shift him to the other side, equally freeing myself from him. Once I made sure that he was still snoozing, I quickly dashed out of the bed in search for my phone.
It was in the bathroom, inside my purse. I answered it before checking the caller-ID.
“Keya?” It was Kelly.
“Mom?” My voice was still hoarse.
“Where the hell are you?” She didn’t sound angry but I knew she was borderline.
“I’m at Kyle’s,” I told her quickly, blushing because his name brought up i
