Chapter 11

Brooke's pov

I woke up feeling an arm wrapped around me as I was cuddling someone. I frown wondering who is in my bed.

I lay still as I try to remember, last night the fire I know we were downstairs and somehow I managed to get into bed, or did Marrin carry me to bed?

I remember I had a nightmare last night and that's when I realized who I was cuddling I immediately shoot away from him but instead of laying on the bed, I ended up falling off face first.

"Ow!" I screamed as I rub my face.

"Are... Are you all..alright?" Martin asked as he try not to laugh but he failed miserably.

Looking back up at him I notice his hand covering his mouth, "Yup just fine I was just kissing the floor good morning," I sarcastically answer him feeling myself blush.

Ugh, do I always have to embarrass myself like that?

"Are you sure you are alright?" He asked with an amused smile.

"Yup totally," I say standing up from the floor.

"Don't go," he said as I walked to the bathroom.

'I'm not going anywhere but you