Ok guys, so, this is my first piece of writing for a Bunheads fanfiction. I already have the whole story planned out but I will only start writing it and post it if I actually get some good feedback and know that people like the idea. So, yes, please read and review. Ok, thank you so much. Btw, English is not my native language so forgive me for any spelling mistakes.
-Mel? –Sasha asked tentatively as she tried to wake her friend up with light touches on her arm. –Mel! Come on!
Melanie grunted something.
Still nothing. Geez, how long does it take to get this girl up?
-Mel! – Sasha practically shouted.
-What? What?
Mel was finally up. Well, at least it certainly looked like it. She had her eyes opened and she was talking. But Sasha knew better. She stick a finger in her mouth and then in Melanie's ear. The other girl finally came to life and almost slapped her friend.
-Oh, good, you're up – Sasha said sarcastically.
-Yeah, wonder why… -Mel looked at the clock on her nightstand. 02:47am. –Why in the world would you wake me at this time?
-Oh, you know, I thought we could rent a movie, have a little picnic outside, maybe light up some candles… Why the hell do you think I woke you up?!
-Insomnia? Still?
When she saw her friend nodding, Mel pushed her blanket aside. Made enough room for Sasha's tiny and slim body and waited for the girl to get comfortable. She wrapped her friend with her right arm and let it stay on top of the other girl's torso. When she was finally going back to sleep again, a small and sort of distant voice spoke.
-Hey, Mel?
-Yeah? –was all she could respond.
-Thanks.
-Anytime –Melanie meant this last word. She knew it could literally be at any time. More than once she had received a text from Sasha asking if she could come over since she couldn't sleep and most of the times all the girls had a sleepover, Sasha ended up crawling to Mel's bed. This was one of those times.
As Ginny and Boo slept on the floor next to them, Sasha took one last look at her friends face, thanking her mentally for all she had done for her. Only next to Melanie could Sasha get some decent sleep. She had wondered why a few times, but had never really given much thought to it. She figured it was best to enjoy it than to ruin it by trying to analyze the situation. So, she pushed her friend's arm tighter and closed her eyes, hoping this would be a good night of sleep.