I accidentally rolled onto my stomach and groaned. I wasn't used to sleeping on my side or back and being hurt didn't exactly make me remember I had to. I furrowed my brows, sighed and rubbed my eyes as I sat up. I had yet to open them. I didn't want to. I wanted to go back to sleep for the remainder of the day but I knew I shouldn't.
 "What time is it?" I asked with a groggy voice, particularly to no one. I finally opened my eyes and took a look around the room. It was empty and getting dark. I turned to see Sam still lying in bed. I couldn't tell if he was still asleep or not.