I wake up to the sweet aroma of bacon, coffee and fried eggs. I roll on the bed and notice that I’m all alone in the enormous room. There is an assortment of many types of things on a table in the room. Is this meant for breakfast only? As if on cue my stomach growls making me giggle. Thanks God Drake is not in. It would be a shame.
He walks in and sits on the bed smiling at me.
“Good morning Mel? I hope you slept well.”
“Good morning too. Yeah, my night was great...Thanks to you.” I say sitting upright and supporting myself with the pillow.
“ Great. That’s your breakfast. Take it as I shower. We have to be in school. You don’t want to be late, do you?”
“Sure, I can’t afford to be late.”
He smiles walking to the bathroom and I’m set on taking breakfast. I hurriedly walk into the show
