#Chapter131
Spring break at Universal Studios
Tori
The following day, someone flopped on me. I groaned as a heavy object laid on my back. Oh, why? It’s spring break, and I have a lump on me.
/"If you don’t get up, I’ll sick Deacon on you./"
/"You’re a jerk./"
/"But you love this jerk. Now get up./"
Ugh. Elias got off me as I sat up, looking like my hair got stuck in a fan. Elias laughed, and I smacked him with a pillow.
/"Why are you up so early?/"
/"Because I’m used to getting up early for work. Plus, I get stuff done without interruptions./"
/"You’re unnatural./"
/"Oh, I’m natural in more ways than one./" Elias winked at me.
I rolled my eyes. My boyfriend, who dragged me out of bed, is a pervert. I’m not kidding. He grabbed my ankles and yanked me out of bed. I hit the floor with a thud as he dragged me to the bathroom. Elias wanted to hit the theme park.
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