Waking up, I turned over expecting to hit flesh but it never happened. Jack had trapped me in an icy room for hours, let me fall asleep in his arms and left in the morning. Typical lame guy, sneaking out in the morning to avoid the 'mushy' conversations urgh. Going into the bathroom I was amazed, maybe he did care after all. It was a complete winter scene with the mirror frozen with the words 'had to go sorry x' on it. My heart melted even in such cold temperatures though this now could prove an obstacle I needed a shower and the shower was frozen. Damn, he never thinks anything through it's his most fatal flaw but I think I might secretly love him so I guess I might forgive him.
There was a knock on my door so I left the bathroom. Upon opening the door. I was met with a very weird assortment of people. What seemed like a large bunny and woman with wings and someone trying to be Father Christmas all piled into my room. I just stood there gaping like a fish unable to say anything to these weird people.