You wake up from your phone blowing up, you had a pounding headache.

You grabbed the phone, it was your friend sending you thousand of messages.

You took your phone and unlocked it, going to the chat.

"You slept with Dylan, your enemy?!" That was the first message you read, it was followed by pictures of you and Dylan making out.

"Wait what?!" You say as you read all the chats, but suddenly a hand grabbed your phone and placed it back on your nightstand.

"What happened?!" You say, turning your head and looking into Dylan's tired eyes.

He looked at you and pulled you against his chest.

"Please, it's too early to fight love, go back to sleep." He said, holding you thight.