46) The Worst
Edward
I woke up with a loud yawn and threw the covers off me. With a lazy stretch I stood up and looked around the bedroom. My hand scratched my arm then my shoulder as I stood there feeling ridiculously dizzy. I noticed a movement next to me and to my surprise it was Vasili, who was staring up at the ceiling looking equally as confused.
"What time is it?" My voice was hoarse and felt awfully dry. From the outside I could tell it was still night so we must of had a short nap.
Vasili rolled over and reached for his phone. His eyes enlarged as he stared at the screen, "it's six a.m."
"You mean p.m," I frowned.
"No I mean a.m," he turned the phone around so I could see for myself. We had not only slept for the whole afternoon but night as well! We had practically missed half the day yesterday!