"Aspen" I hear someone whisper from faraway. I ignore it and just pass it off as the wind since I left my window open last night. "Aspen" I hear again except it's louder this time. I ignore it again. A couple of minutes later a sweet smell fills my nostrils. It reminds me of pineapples and vanilla. "If you don't wake up, I'm going to burn your favorite book" I hear a familiar voice say which causes my eyes to snap open as I jolt up in bed so that I'm facing my best friend She's sitting crossed-legged on my desk chair while looking at me with amusement in her green eyes. Great, she snuck in again. "I swear to god, Charlotte" I say with a glare as I look at her through my mess of hair. It would be so convenient if I could wake up looking put together. "Don't use god's name in vain" she says with a scolding tone as she stands up and dusts off the imaginary dirt from her outfit.