"I told her you're both down there kissing like you always say we are," she shot back, giggling a bit but quickly silencing herself when Ella pressed the finger to her lips. She listened closely, her eyes going wide for a second before she flopped back on the bed more, pulling her sheets up to her chin.

She felt a lot more seven than seventeen, and it was extremely hard to hold in her giggles now. "Probably," she whispered back, cracking a grin and promptly pulling the blanket over it. "Should we play dead or pretend like we can't get to sleep?" she asked quickly, figuring their seconds to decide were dwindling.

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Hendrix felt his stomach bottom out as he was shoved into the corner and the blanker was thrown over his head. He was practically holding his breath the whole time. "Are my feet covered?" he asked quietly. He was almost sure that they weren't as he cowered down even lower.

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