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"Pack your bags people, we are going on a vacation."
I bet when you hear these words, excitement and relief wash over you. A break from the everyday awaits you.
That's what was on Skye Miller's mind too when she boarded the plane to Mala...
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I groaned as I rolled over to pick it up. I was going to murder the idiot who was calling me.
"Hello?" I said, groggily.
"Hey! Good morning!" Cameron said, in a voice too cheery for half-asleep me.
"What is it? Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"
"Go off to sleep, Skye." I heard Hayley murmur.
"Its not the middle of the night, dude. Its 6am. Wake up!" Cameron trilled happily.
I sighed.
"Cameron, I'll talk to you later. Right now, I need to sleep."
"Shut up, Miller, or I swear I'll kill you!" Hayley hissed.
I looked over to her bed. She had pulled her pillow over her head to stop my voice from reaching her. I felt sorry for having disturbed her sleep.
"Sorry I woke you up, Skye." Cameron sounded genuinely upset, "I thought we could get breakfast together or something."
I had made my way out of the room, and was now in the lobby of our suite.
"Well now I'm pretty sure I can't go back to sleep. How about you meet me here in half an hour?" I told him.
"Great! I'll be there."
"Yeah, okay."
"See ya!"
I threw my phone at the table and yawned loudly. I wasn't a morning person, honestly. There were people who could go on early morning jogs, or do some exercises and yoga. I knew Hayley did 12 exercises every morning before breakfast. I, on the other hand, kept Sandman busy.
Around half an hour later, I was still rubbing my eyes, trying to knock the sleep out of them, as I waited for Cameron in the hotel's restaurant.
When I saw him arrive and make his way to my table, my heart made up for the exercises I didn't do. He looked really cute in a denim shirt, which he had worn over a white tee and black trousers.
"Good morning! Sorry I woke you up."
"You are not the least bit sorry, Cam." I said, poking his shoulder.
He simply winked and I tried my best to tell my heart to stop its jumping jacks.
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