Where you Least Expect it CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 5
“Leslie, wake up.”
The blonde groaned into her pillow on Ann’s couch and rolled onto her side.
“Come on, get up.”
“No, go away.” She threw an arm over her head lazily.
Ann poked her unrelentingly in the side.
“Oh my god, why are you doing this?” Leslie moaned, shifting onto her back. She refused to open her eyes.
