Told from barista’s (Donatella's) point of view

When I woke up I realized I was laying on top of Alina so after my train of thought caught up with me I did the most calm mature thing possible. I screamed like a kid and fell face first off the side of the bed. “Ow” I muttered. Awoken by my scream Alina peered over the side of the bed and stared at me still sprawled out on the floor. After a minute she burst into hysterical laughter. “Oh my god…. Ha ha ha ha ha!” By the time she was even half way threw with her laughter I decided I was annoyed. I shot up and grabbed her arm and pulled her off of the bed. “Ah!” She landed with a thump right next to me. It was my turn to burst into hysterical laughter, “Ha ha ha ha ha!”