I wake up to find myself tucked in my own bed and I don't even flinch, I had expected it.
I sit up and rub my eyes, yesterday seems like a bad dream but my mom comes in with empty luggages and reality hits hard.
"Oh? Baby, you're up!" My mom says pleasantly when she notices that I'm up, coming over to place a kiss on my face.
"Morning, mom." I greet her drowsily, watching as she goes over to the cupboard and start to throw clothes in.
"Sleep well?" She asks cordially and I hum a non committal sound, shrugging. "I've already talked to Mr. Everett this morning, he called and said that Ian would come over to pick us up in a couple hours so you might want to get cleaned up."
"Oh." I mumble under my breath, wishing that summer stayed forever. "Sure."
"I'll just put out fresh clothes for you on the bed." My mom calls after me when I walk slowly into the toilet. "I'll pack long sleeved shirts because it gets cold early."
