#lisla

“Liam,” I hiss worriedly, already next to him.

            “What?” His voice is muffled.

            “You need to turn over. Breathing is kind of important.”

            Liam groans and flops over. “Happy?”

            “You are not exactly a ray of sunshine in my life at this moment.”

            “I’ve been told I come across that way. Although girls usually find me to be all sunshine and light,” Liam mutters. I can hear the strain of laughter in his voice.

            “Oh, shut up,” I say through my smile.

            “Goodnight, Isla Denae. I’m fading away here.”