I pull the covers over my head as the sunlight glare at my face.
" Wake up, baby," Dylan says. he shakes me but I refuse.
" Go away," I respond groggily. He just can't wake someone up when they are having a good dream.
My eyes flutter open and pull the covers to my neck.
" No. We are going to the hospital," I look at him, he looks well-rested and smells fresh too.
" Why?" I croak.
Dylan completely pulls the cover down.
I sit up as I rub my eyes, and stretch. I groan and look up to him but his eyes are fixed on my chest, I squint my eyes then look down at what he's staring at.
I must have taken off my sweater at some point, and the nightdress I'm wearing is see-through. My brown n*****s are hard, pointing at him. I gasp and pull the covers up, Dylan blinks several times, clearing h
