Next Morning.
When Rose woke up from sleep, she did not see the figure of Evan beside her.
"Did I dream?" She thought sleeping with Evan was just her dream. A faint smile frames her silly face, too shy with her imagination to sleep with him. Gosh!
Trying to get up, suddenly her eyes widened in shock when she saw the white pillow beside her.
"This is not a dream! Evan is sleeping with me!?" She murmurs as she buries her blushing face with her two hands. Even though nothing happened between them, she still felt embarrassed. What if she sleeps so chaotic? Or, what if she snores?
Rose took a deep breath as she looked around the room for traces of Evan. She didn't see it. Immediately getting out of bed, she headed for the bathroom. But Evan wasn't there either.
