*Amorah*
"Brrrrrring.... Brrrrring.... Brrring"
What the hell is that? I think to my self as the annoying sound interrupts my sleep. I reach out my hand, coming into contact with the item that is making the offensive noise. I make a sweeping motion, opening my eyes in time to see, what I assume is Matthew's phone, flying across the room.
I lean up, cringing as I realize what I did, but relaxing slightly as I hear him chuckle "That looks like a three pointer to me"
I giggle "I'm sorry. I haven't been woken up by an alarm in years. I didn't know what the hell it was at first... I just knew it was annoying."
"I agree" he mutters, as the phone starts going off again from across the room.
I sit up, giving him room to move as he gets up from the couch and grabs his phone from the floo
