(Martha)
It had been a great night, after eating with James we sat and watched a movie before heading back to bed where I slept peacefully. It reminded me that I hadn't relaxed or slept soundly in weeks
"Hey Martha, it's time to wake up" he said flicking on the light
"Ugh what time is it?" I grumbled trying to force myself off the bed
"3 am" he said
"Why are we getting up so early?" I asked
"Why? We gotta make our flight" he said
"Flight?" I asked as the seemingly magnetic pull of the bed forced me back down
"I'll give a couple more minutes. You can rest while I'll make you breakfast in bed" he said
Remembering his last attempt of making dinner I jumped up
"No! It's fine. Why don't we just leave breakfast to me?" I said before he shrugged
"Okay I'll go take a shower" he said leaving the room
After he left I started cleaning the room. Stretching when I finished before going to the bathroom to brush my teeth
