Third persons POV,
Two young people laid side by side sleeping as if they had the most perfect bed to sleep in.
However, not for long because the slight raise of a young lady's hand that ended up on the face of the person that laid peacefully close to her made the young man's eyes to fly open after grabbing hold of the hand on his face.
The young man flew to a sitting position immediately feeling alarmed at the sight before him. He had turned to see what he was holding unto only to find that it was the hand of some weird girl.
The young man stared at the lady who was now awake to from the force of feeling her hand been thrown to her body. They both stared at each other for what felt like hours but only lasted a few seconds before the lady spoke.
"I'm sorry who are you," she asked with a scrunched up face, after looking around a few times.
"What are you doing here!" He yelled back, mirroring her expression.
