The very next morning you woke up like usual. Letting out a yawn as you groaned at the sunlight beaming through your window. You tried to move your arm out you couldn't due to something—or someone blocking it from moving. You looked over in confusion and your eyes widened at the sight.

Nicole, a sociopathic girl who has nearly zero lack of empathy within that body of hers was coddled up next to you. Her back pressed up against your arm and she was all cuddled against you like a sloth, sleeping soundly as she let out small snores.

You didn't know what to do. Should you move? But she just looks so peaceful! You'd feel bad if you were to wake her up now...

Not only did she look peaceful, but she also looked really pretty. The way her dark black hair wasn't in its usual ponytail—it was all down, sprawled out on your pillows. You also got a closer look at her too. Her lashes were naturally long, her lips were thin and pink, and she didn't have her signature RB face like she normally does. It was much more calmer—peaceful—and beautiful even. It was a rare sight to see from Nicole and you just wanted to savor it, and have it implemented into your mind so it could replay on and on.

You laid back down in bed, not feeling the need to get up anymore and slowly moved yourself closer to her, allowing her head to lay against yours. Your legs were entangled underneath the blanket as you felt your eyes get heavy again. You gave her one last glance—making sure to go over every detail of her face before closing your eyes, keeping the vision of Nicole's beauty right behind your eyelids as you fell back into slumber.