I jerked up awake, screaming at the sound of my cell phone's shrill ringtone. I calmed down when I saw it was just my phone. I should reset the volume. The phone stopped ringing as Derek rushed in with a huge bat, eyes alert.
"What happened?" he asked me.
My phone started ringing again. I pointed to it and replied, "That."
He groaned and dragged his palm down his face, "And here I thought you were being attacked."
I grinned goofily, "I'm sorry."
He smiled and walked to me, spreading his arms. I knelt on the bed and entered his embrace. He released me when he kissed my hair and walked to the door.
"I'll prepare breakfast. Take the call and come down, so we could talk," and he exited.
I sighed and picked up the phone without looking at the caller ID.
"Where the fuck have you been? Did Lucas kidnap you?" Jonas's growled through the phone.
I giggled, "I'm sorry I didn't call yesterday."
