Quick Morning with James
Tap. Tap. Tap. “What is that?” She thought through the sleep fog in her brain. “Nope. Back to sleep. Not my problem.” She made her breathing even letting the darkness creep back in. Creak. Her door opening caused her to force open an eye. A small fluffy dog ran in jumping on her bed before settling behind her legs. “Hi dog,” she greeted sleepy. “Sorry! I’m going to work! Go back to sleep.” Jake, her roommate, whispered. She gave a thumbs up and waved him away muttering a quick “drive safe” and pulling the blanket back up to her chin. Buzz. Buzz buzz. She let out an exasperated sigh. Whoever was calling her was going to be yelled at. Grabbing her phone off her nightstand she looked at the bright screen. Confused, she furrowed her …