Patrisha Laviante

"James. . . James. . . Wake up Dear. . . James. . ." A voice whose whispers were soft.

"James!" Shouted by Rebecca knowing he was in deep sleep. "Wake up James, what the hell! Stop dreaming! We're about to leave soon come on, where an outfit or something." Rebecca exclaims as he was late.

James rushed goes up and asked, "What time is it?"

Rebecca responds after she sighs, "James it's Nine o'clock, and we're about to go in ten,"

James exclaims, "Oh shoot," he goes up and clumsy enough to tumble down, he immediately went to the showers as expected.

Rebecca goes

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