I roused to the sound of the phone ringing, groaning in between sleep as I covered my ear and face with the pillow and curled into a ball. I felt a weight against my waist as I blinked groggily and sighed before searching for my phone on the table beside the bed.
10:35am...
"Ugh... still earl— Ah!? I'm late for work!" I flinched, pushing off the covers before falling off the bed as my hips and back ached.
"Ngh... Len?" A sleepy voice called out to me as I rubbed my lower back before glancing up at the bed.
The bed creaked slightly before Dameon peeked from above me. Upon seeing his face, I immediately recalled that I was on leave and on a weekend trip to see Doyle.
Only problem is... my legs and back have this dull ache which makes it a little more challenging to go about alone.
"H-help me up." I knitted my brows, frowning at Dameon with an upset look as he groaned and shifted around in bed.
