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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

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𝐒𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

"Sienna-" I stirred a little at the sound of my voice. "Sienna-" It was a little louder as someone shook me. "Sie-"

"Go away." I mumbled irritatedly as the person continued to shake me.

I let out a loud groan as I turned around and faced Atlas with a stressed look on his face.

Did we fall asleep here?

"What?" I bitterly said as he glanced behind him at Brielle still sleeping. I looked around me confused and slowly remembered that we ended up here at their dorm instead. But where is Mattheo? The whole bed was empty.

"We have to go eat-" He whispered out while keeping his eyes on Elle. "You have to wake her up-" I scoffed at him while turning around to completely face him while I was still tangled into the covers.

"Do it yourself." I mumbled out as I closed my eyes a little again.

"Me?" He questioned in shock. "She will strangle me." I chuckled a little at him.

Yeah, she definitely will.

"I don't see the problem?" I mumbled out as I opened my eyes a little, finding him with a frown covering his face. "I know you wouldn't complain getting choked by her-"

"Stop-" He reached over and smacked one of the pillows against my head as I giggled quietly at his panicked face.

"No but seriously-" My face turned a little more serious as I sat up in my seat. "I'm not in the mood for her fists this early in the morning."

Atlas's face fell a little as he laid down on the bed with a groan.

"What should we do then?" He sighed out as I giggled a little again while shrugging.

"Rock, paper, scissors?" He let out a laugh at my suggestion before holding up his hand and waiting for me.

But before we could do it the sound of a door opening could be heard. This time it was the bathroom door.

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