C25 I Hate Her Now
“Wake up.”
I continue to hear a voice in my sleep and I groan, turning away.
I carry the pillow and press my ear in to it when I hear the voice again, loudly this time.
“Get up, Minerva.”
It persists for a while before I get annoyed.
I throw off my pillow with a sleepy huff.
“Gosh, Gwen. Leave me alone. I am so going to k-”
When I open my eyes to see no one, I pause