"Coming," Mia Ginger responded, lifting the quilt to get out of bed and opening the door.
She squinted up at the person.
"Go change your clothes," Koa Jackson looked down at her, "Didn't I say? Starting this morning, you'll join me for a morning jog."
"Huh?"
Mia, still not fully awake, turned to glance out the window.
The sky was faintly lit.
It was summer, late July.
"I'll give you ten minutes, I'll wait at the door," Koa Jackson said, turning around, giving her a cool and straight white back view.
Mia was at a loss for words as she glanced at her phone.
5:30.
She had only fallen asleep sometime after two last night!
But thinking about Koa Jackson's expressionless face, she could only reluctantly start her morning routine.
She threw on the new sportswear she bought yesterday over her tank top, quickly washed her face, and swiftly tied her shoelaces with a toothbrush dangling from her mouth.