I woke up in the morning with the biggest smile on my lips. Junior is no longer in my bed. I quickly sat up and lay down again. When I was finally okay to move I sat down again slowly this time. I looked in my room. All my pillows are on the floor. My bedside lamp fell to the floor. All the contents of my nightstand were on the floor. I got up from the bed and looked for Junior who was in the living room.
"Good morning love." He said in a spirited voice smiling at me as he kissed my cheek.
"Morning." I said softly.
He went to the couch, sat down, and turned on the TV while pulling me with him. When I sat down I hugged Junior.
"What day is it?" I asked him.
"Sunday." He said.
"Oh well. We have school tomorrow." I said sarcastically.
"Schools aren't that bad. It's only a week and you're going to graduate." I said. I stared at him not sure I just said that.
"What?" he asked.
"We'll graduate in a week ?!" I asked - I shouted.