*Jordan’s P.O.V*
I woke up at 6 this morning, getting a nice 11 hours of sleep. I guess that god dammed chair caught up to me. But now it was time to go wake up Cayla. I didn’t want to but our siblings would be over to check up on her in about two hours. I tiptoed to her room, crept in and sat on the edge of her bed.
“Cayla…” I whispered to her, kissing her lightly on the forehead not wanting to shake her awake, but getting no response. So I tried again.
“Caybear” I said lightly slipping into her bed and placing a kiss on her neck.
She began rubbing her eyes but kept them shut.
“Hey Cay, it’s time to get up.”
“Oh Jare, cant we just stay in bed?” As she said this, she rolled over and curled up into my side, wrapping her legs around mine.
“Um, Cayla?” I couldn’t think of anything else to say
*Cayla’s P.O.V*
“Um, Cayla?” It wasn’t Jared’s voice I was hearing. I knew I had to come up with something before Jordan caught my slip up.
“Oh my god, Jordan! I’m sorry,” I let out a nervous chuckle, “stupid me I must have been dreaming or maybe it’s those stupid meds the doctor gave me. I don’t know what the hell I’m talking about. Plus you know everyone says you all sound the same at one point or another.” I said as I tried to get out of bed as quickly as my fractured ribs allowed me.
“Uh, Jord…”
“Yeah Cayla?”
“Why the fuck am I up so early?”
“Oh yeah the family is stopping by.”
“Oh my god! You woke me up for that?!” I just stared at Jordan as he busted into laughter. He knows I am not a morning person. Not even for family.
“Just go get ready” He managed through the laughter.
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When I Get You Alone
Teen FictionJordan Staal and Cayla Clark are best friends. Their mothers were best friends all throughout high school up to this very day. There was Eric and Marc who had Cayla’s older sister and brother Megan and Alex growing up. Then there was Jordan and Cay...
