~°~Chapter Seventy-six~°~

Shana's laughter wakes me up the next morning and I grumble as Dale helps me out of the blankets, apparently, Virgil had gotten up after I had finally fallen asleep - I had spent nearly an hour yelling at him, while he just closes his eyes and pretended not to hear me - he had gotten up to open up the curtains and put the air-conditioning on high-cool.

I kick off the rest of the blankets and walk around the bed to kick Virgil who's grinning widely.

"That's it! I'm sleeping alone for the rest of the summer!" I announce, throwing my hands up fiercely, I throw it so hard that I get whacked in the face by sweater paws.

This throws Shana into another loud bout of laughter and I just stomp off in a rage, I pause after a while of walking down the hall to see that they're not following me, it's strange because someone is always following me.