Trapped in this with you

I heard a knock on my room door and I groaned covering my ear with my pillow.

My alarm had only gone off a few minutes ago and I had only turned it off to go back to sleep but then this knock.

I knew who it was, just like the past few weeks, Robin was knocking so early to make me get up for exercise.

The main show was in a week and last week ran as fast as it could. I was so stressed out with practice since the director was no longer taking it easy on us.

I was exhausted with it coupled with Robin’s consistently waking me up to go with him for a morning run.

I take back my words about Robin being caring if ever I have said that in the past, I had told him I needed to practice hard for the show not for him to torture me to lose weight, I can't tell I it was payback for ignoring him and using practice as an excuse.

My room door was pushed open and I bit down on my lips, I thought I had locked it when I went to sleep last night. I must have been so tired from doing that.

"Wake up