I can just see the scene playing out. Rolling over, saying "good morning sleepy head," and he rolls over on top of her, she giggles, and then they snuggle under the warmth of the blankets. Just them in their own little world. I miss that.
fred took a step forwards, and sabrina managed to smile as markus hoisted her up. "rebecca?" his voice was hardly louder than a whisper. "is it really you?" "i certainly hope so," sabrina said, "or i've been on one hell of a deadly road trip for nothing."
her name is noel, and i had a dream about her. She rings my bell, i got gym class in half an hour. oh how she rocks those keds and tube socks but she doesnt know who i am. and she doesnt give a damn about me. CUZ IM JUST A TEENAGE DIRTBAG BABY