There was only darkness visible until I accidentally flipped the switch of the lamp when I rolled over. Kelsie, who was lying on the mattress by the bed, groaned and rolled over, burying her face in the pillow and mumbling something I couldn't make out. I turned the lamp off again and settled back down. Just another eleven-pm moment.
When I woke up about two hours later, Kelsie was gone. "Hello?" I called, but there was no reply. I lay back down to sleep and eventually got to that state, while on the roof, Kelsie was gazing into the beautiful sunrise that I was missing.
I was woken much later (eight a.m.) by a hand roughly shaking my shoulder. A bleary mumble of "Who the hell?" managed to escape my mouth, but I received no answer, just a tug on my arm. The person, who was now revealed to be Nate, led me into the main dance floor, and then out of the doors to show me the beautiful, strange clouds. They almost looked blue. I wondered what was going on out loud, and again received no reply, just a hug from behind. Just a result of an eleven-pm moment. I smiled and headed back inside to the warmth of my bed.
The next night
I set an alarm for eleven, and was woken up at the correct time. Kelsie was still asleep, so I grabbed a blanket and a book, then climbed carefully out of the window and up the fire escape to the roof, where I sat down and wrapped my blanket around me, then began to read. I stayed there a few hours, until sunrise, when I heard a clunk noise and looked down to see Kelsie climbing out, as she had done the previous day.
She reached the roof, then, upon seeing me, let out a small yelp, and started to look suspicious until I told her it was only me. She calmed down then, and sat next to me as the sun rose.