OLIVIAA tap on my leg made me wake up with a start. I blinked groggily, my eyes adjusting to the dim light of my bedroom. The laptop was still on my chest, the documentary playing on a loop, the screen showing credits rolling.I looked up to see Lena smiling down at me, her arms crossed as she perched on the edge of my bed."Lena?" I said, my voice thick with sleep. "You're back?"For Lena to be back, it had to be late. Really late. She usually worked until closing at the restaurant, which meant...I fumbled for my phone on the nightstand, squinting at the screen. 10 PM. And my laptop battery was at 2%, the little red icon blinking at me urgently. Of course… I'd left the documentary playing on repeat while I slept."Fuck," I muttered, reaching for my charger and plugging in my phone. "I slept off.""I can see that," Lena said with amusement. "Found you conked out with your laptop still playing. You were snoring, by the way.""I don't snore," I protested automatically, sitting up and
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