CHAPTER ELEVEN
“Pssst, Ray ray! Pssst!”
I opened an eye and saw Brooke kneeling beside my bed, her eyes lit up and an excited smile on her face. Her cheeks were red.
I groaned, burrowing my head under my pillow. “Go away. You’re too awake for me.”
She giggled, then shoved my shoulder. “Come on. Get up. I want to show you something.”
“What?”
She was so annoying, so awake at a time I knew was ungodly and wrong. So wrong. It was irritating how much of a morning person she was. Five am wasn’t the time to get up and dance, but that was one of her favorite pastimes.
Thank God I bargained hard. I’d gotten her to do her dancing routine in the community room down at the end of the hall. It was a nice bonus that two girls we hated had their room directly underneath, and they hadn’t figured ou
