My freaking alarm wakes up. I hit it with a grunt and I sit up.
For the past few days, after meeting with Dr Kelma, I haven't been able to think straight and I think Christian has noticed it.
It's either I'm not listening when he's talking or I just sigh too much in front of him.
My phone rings beside me and it's Christian.
"Hey." I say sleepily.
"Did I wake you?" He asks.
"Nope. My alarm did."
"Dammit. One of this days, I'll wake you up." He says and I laugh
"You wish."
"Have I ever told you I love your laugh?"
My heart skips a beat?
"No." I blush.
"Well," He starts "I freaking love your laugh." He says and I can't stop blushing.
"Well then, I have to keep on laughing."
"That you have to do." He says.
"You called me this morning to tell me that?"
"Well, is it bad for me to call my girlfriend?"
"It isn't but," I trail.
"But what?" He urges.
"Nevermind."
