My dream disappeared, replaced with a loud knock on a door somewhere in the distance. Groaning and squeezing my eyes shut tighter, I tried to make it disappear. Instead of returning to my blissful sleep, I heard Liam somewhere closer mumble something like “Come in.” Giving up when the door swung open with a cheery “Good-morning.” I opened my eyes to find Marc in the doorway and Liam going into the bathroom. 

　　“What do you want?” I groaned as I sat up on my elbows, glaring at Marc.

　　“You always used to be a morning person.” Marc said with a fake puppy dog face.

　　“Sorr-ee.” I said rolling my eyes....