A R A B E L L A' S P.O.V
"Uh, what time is it?" I sleepily blinked open my eyes, my gaze running over the hand gently caressing my back, to the source. Hardin.
I managed to lift my body slightly, before face planting back into bed. "Noooo, I'm too tired." I knew the moment my eyes shut I was done for, and so did Hardin.
Hauling me back up, he brought a glass of water to my lips, pushing for me to drink. "Don't make me throw this on you." I scowled, before snatching up the large glass and downing it whole.
"Happy now?" I said sarcastically. Hardin chuckled, watching his fingers that slowly caressed my cheek.
"Always with you." Pecking my forehead, he got up and walked into the dressing room. I rubbed my eyes, trying to stifle the loud yawn that left my mouth.
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