My fellow tennis captains and I are going to kidnap the varsity team at 5:00 AM to take them to breakfast before school starts. To make life a little easier I had a sleep over so we would all be at the same location at that time. Little did I know Angela talks in her sleep....loud. I woke up to "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10!" almost as if Emily Rose was sleeping 2 feet away from me and not a tiny little brunette who has a fantastic serve. Needless to say....it was creepy as hell.
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