Bianca POV
I woke up to the sun shining brightly in my eyes. I was hot, and it was only 68 degrees in the house. I knew almost as soon as I opened my eyes I was sick. My head was throbbing, throat sore, and I could barely breathe, congestion.
Coughing I picked up my phone, today was Saturday and Drew and I had a date. It sucked I had to cancel but there was no way I was going out today.
Hey srry itz last minute but I have 2 cancel our date. Sick: P raincheck?
-B
I sighed. It was only like 8:00 but mom had left for work already so I'd be on my own as far as being taken care of. I went downstairs where I poured myself a glass of juice before going to lie on the couch. I was in the middle of a Jersey Shore rerun when I fell asleep again.
Drew POV
I yawned and rolled over. My phone was vibrating, who'd be texting me this early? Flipping it open I saw it was from B. Crap with her sick my day was now 100% empty. I grimaced at the thought of sitting around while Adam and who knows who played video games, or kissed, it depended on who came over.
Sure feel better I replied before going back to sleep.
Bianca POV
I woke up around noon to a pounding on my door.
"BIANCA OPEN UP!" A voice yelled, it sounded like Drew. Didn't he get my text?
"Just a second!" I croaked but it sounded more like Juth a thecont thanks to my nose.
I was a mess and so was the room. Quickly throwing out the tissues I'd left crumpled on the floor I opened the door.
Drew was standing outside arms filled with several bags and he had a silly grin plastered to his face. I was horribly terribly confused.
"Didn't you get my text? I cancelled," I said confused as to why he was still outside.
"I know and I figured since you couldn't come on our date I'd bring our date to you," he said still grinning. My boyfriend could very well be the sweetest boy in the world. Then again probably not.
"Come on in," I said motioning towards the living room. I shut the door behind him.
