This week has been absolute crap. First, that math test you were so confident about ended up being a major disappointment. And if that wasn't enough, your hoodie got a coffee stain (thanks to your morning rush), textbooks went MIA, and there's a whole saga of missing clothes. Seriously, it's like this week is cursed or something.

So, feeling like crap, you hit up Taissa. She came through, as always. You two ended up crashing in bed together (nothing out of the ordinary), but this morning was a whole different story.

Not only were you woken up by the birds unnecessarily chirping really loud but the two of you in a cuddling position. Panic mode engaged and you tried to make a quick getaway, but Taissa woke up too, catching sight of the two of you still in the cuddling position.

"Hey..." Taissa awkwardly croaked. This was going to be an eventful morning.