CHAPTER 10

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#Skylar P. O. V

The specks of sunlight seep through the curtains as they hit my poor face.

I hate mornings. Whoever invented mornings I hate them. I'm not a morning person I'm more of a night person. Its probably because I get to sleep and dream.

Speaking of dreams... I had the strangest dream last night. I dreamt I was kidnapped and sold to a hot mafia leader. I mean what kind of crazy dream is that I mean my mom would ne-

"Hi Baby." I'm snapped out of my thoughts by a deep voice that sounds amused.

"You know you should be up by now." I look at the door and there standing in all his glory is Jason with an amused look on his face.

He's wearing a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans.

"Wait!!! It wasn't a dream!" I cry out as I pull the soft covers on my head.

"No it wasn't a dream and you should get up Skylar." Jason says coming into my room and sitting on the couch inside my room.

"Why?" my voice comes out muffled by the covers, but I think he heard me.

"Because Adrian said y