Make You Remember My Name.

I watched Bellamy as he slept peacefully as if he did not just annoy the crap out of me, like how in the world am I supposed to be okay with that?

I looked over at the clock that was on his side of the bed and saw it was six in the morning, finally, I was worked up enough and I touched his shoulder softly shaking him.

"Wake up," I whispered and he turned a bit in his sleep mumbling a no. So I did the most normal thing you could