late nights and sleepy conversations.
A sleepy Willa Angelo awoke to her head resting Dell Philby's shoulder and open text books all around them. It took her a few moments to re-orientate herself and remember what had been going on. They were on her living room couch, she looked to the clock on her left. 11:30. Philby had come over to study like he had every Friday night. It's something the two have been doing consistently for years.
She sleepily poked Philby's arm in the same spot until he woke up. A yawn escaped his mouth as he stopped himself from stretching out due to the girl leaning on his left side. In a voice no louder than a mumble Willa whispered, just as sleepily as had poked him, "Shouldn't we be studying?" Without answering, the boy just looked down to her and met her gaze. There was sleep in his eyes that were usually filled with intelligence. He was no doubt trying to remember why he was at Willa's, as she had only moments before. She gave him a weak smile that was interrupted by a yawn. That's when she remembered crossing over the last few nights had kept them both up t but neither were ready to give up study sessions with each other.
"Willa," Philby began talking, "do you honestly think that either us will do bad on this test?" She lazily shook her head no. he continues to talk,"My point exactly. We both know we will do great on the test, and honestly i think we are both to sleepy for this to even be affective..."
Willa knew she had been only half awake, but proved it to herself and Philby when she said,"Aw, does this mean you're going to leave me already?" In the seconds following her question she became fully awake and full of panic. All that was running through her mind was 'why would i say that? oh gosh I hope I didn't mess anything up!'
The red headed boy ran his free hand through his hair and moved a book off his lap as he looked at the clock. 11:35. He spoke an answer neither of them had really expected, "I guess I wont leave unless you want me to."
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