#Chapter11

I woke up the next morning with a headache starting to form as soon as I became conscious. I licked my chapped lips as I slowly opened my eyes, taking my time to let them adjust to the sunlight.

"Hell," I muttered, loudly groaning. "Dallas! Get off me!" I screeched as I threw his arm off of my body. I sat up and realized that I must've fallen asleep in Dallas's room last night.

Dallas stirred a bit, a faint incomprehensible mumble coming from him but he didn't wake up.

I groaned extra loudly once again and then started annoyingly pushing Dallas's shoulder.

"Stop," he mumbled, turning so his...