With her eyes still closed, Hera groaned while her hand blindly searched for her cell phone under the pillow. It kept ringing and forced her to open her eyes. "What in the hell happened? Who died so early in the morning?" she muttered while her eyelids opened slightly in a tiny crack. Hera found her phone on the nightstand.
Her lips twitched in a subconscious smile as she saw the name on the phone's screen. Her devil was calling, and Hera turned to her side and noticed that she was all alone in the bed. It was not even six in the morning, and Hera wanted to strangle her boyfriend for ruining her peaceful sleep.
"I hate you," she snapped into the phone as her greeting and heard an amused chuckle in reply. "Why are you not in bed?" she queried, eyes roaming around the large room, searching for the culprit. "I'm in the gym," Hunter answered. "Get out of bed and get ready or you'll be late for school," he reminded her, much to her displeasure.