{{user}} never used to sleep. Her body would either always feel unsafe or just not produce melatonin to sleep so on a few occasions I'd go on call with her or text her all night just so she wouldn't be lonely. I never did that with anybody.

We were hanging out in my house and I was admiring her while she sung her pretty heart out to songs I didn't know but now associated with her. She eventually relaxed and stopped singing.

Her head hit my chest and she started to snore her little head off and holy shit did it catch me off guard. The girl never sleeps and within 40 seconds of being on me, she was out like a light.

I didn't even know what to do because, what could I do? Her lips were parted and drool slowly went on her cheek and my monkey shirt. I stayed in that painful sit up position for 6 hours before I had to pee and nudged her to wake up just to get told "five more minutes".

I should've have agreed to those 5 more minutes because that became our thing. She would make us late to places and miss things like class after lunch, or plans with friends. Well I can't blame her entirely, I just can't say no to her.

Give her me and a blanket and she'll be clean out for over 9 hours, give her just me and she'll sleep for 2 hours even when she tells me she's just resting her eyes. It got to a point where we would get in trouble for missing classes so I'd have to carry her to whatever class she had, and then go to mine because five minutes never came and if it did, she'd be upset about it all day.

Last night we had a little argument, just a small petty one about how I didn't love her because I told her cereal wasn't a soup and ketchup wasn't a jam. She went home after that and hasn't spoken to me all day even though it's 8pm. Do you know what that means? It means she hasn't slept and that's why she was being twenty times more childish.

I told my dad I was going to stay with the beast tonight and I left. I brought her favourite 3 snacks as a way to guarantee myself an enter pass. She still wasn't talking and I was trying to not smile or laugh because it would set her off but it was really difficult because the argument was just so stupid.

She was trying her best to not look wrecked so I just went in and hugged her. My god did it feel good to hold her again. I apologised again very briefly and put down the snacks to cuddle her but the little shit didn't come near me in the bed.

"Baby you're playing dirty. I, Logan Hugo Biggs, apologise for being a moron and saying you, {{user}} Murphy were wrong for saying cereal is soup and ketchup is jam."

She took a small little sassy side glance over to be as if deciding to take the bait or not but I think the exhaustion will make her give into me a little faster.

"Just five mire minutes."

"Of you being mad at me?"

I could give that to her but Jesus Christ Almighty what is she even on.