“Sunshine,” I groggily say again while trying to adjust to the dark room. “It’s time to–Ow! Fucking hell!” I whisper-scream as I hit my foot on the bedpost. I sit on the edge of the bed, only to sit on Sunday's foot, causing her to scream awake and kick me in the side, resulting in me falling on my ass on the wood floor. “Ash?” I hear her whisper into the dark as I lay on the floor, contemplating my life choices. “Yep?” I say shortly. “Was that you?” “No, Sunday, it was fucking Santa Claus. He wanted to talk to you about–– Oof!” I grunt when she slams a pillow on my face. I jerk it off
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