October 31st
"Ella!" I heard a voice say from the other side of the yellow and purple striped room. "Ella!" It said again.
I apologized to the short snail for interrupting his fascinating story about his wife giving birth to the picture frame in his hallway and left to go and investigate.
"Ella!" Leo said.
I opened my eyes not to see a yellow and purple striped room and a short snail, but a very normal room and my 6ft something mate.
"You're so tall," I groaned before closing my eyes and plonking my head back into the fluffy pillow. "Seriously, how did you grow that much?!"
"Time to get up, morning is calling," Leo said, pulling the duvet off exposing me to the cold air.
"Let it go to voicemail," I groaned before the duvet was fully removed. "Leo, it's really cold given the covers back!" I said, standing up on the tall bed so I was the same height as him.
"Awwe, are you cold?" He cooed sarcastically, "oh, dear,"
"Give me the fucking duvet."