“Natasha…”
My forehead creased and my brows knitted into a straight line when I felt someone was shaking my shoulder. The voice wasn’t familiar to me as it repeatedly call my name. I groaned and rolled to the side, pulling the blanket above my head , letting the darkness fall upon my sight so I could get a good rest. However, she was persistent to wake me up because I felt her hand wrapped around my ankle and before I knew it, my buttocks drop on the floor. I winced in pain as I look up to see who is the suspect.
“I told you to wake up.”
I paused when I saw her infuriated expression in a scolding manner. She was saying something but then my mind was already wandering elsewhere. It’s like as if I am in front of a mirror. She snap her fingers right in front of my face, pulling me back to reality.
“Hello, earth to Natasha. I said lunch is ready and you’re still sleeping.”