Mortaeu

I wake up around lunch time, opening my eyes to see my boyfriend Blake sitting on the end of my bed. His blonde hair is a mess and he looks like hes just run all the way from his house to mine. I roll over and stare at him wondering why he's even here. "Sup?" I ask as I wipe my curly brown hair out of my face. he turns and stares at me, his blue eyes wide with fear. "Tayla" he gasps I'm so confused. I raise an eyebrow and stare at him like wtf. "yea?" "you called me" he says "you sounded like you were in trouble, then I get here and you're fucking asleep" 'what the fuck' I think, "I don't remember calling you" I say. He gets up and walk