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Riding

"Wheezie come look!" Cleo whispers to Wheezie. The sun is only just peeking through the windows and Wheezie and Cleo are wandering uselessly around the hallways.

"What?" Wheezie says, walking towards her. She points inside Rafes room where the door is pushed open slightly.

Rafe is asleep on his bed facing the window and bear is sneaking around his room, sniffing around the bed frame.

"Oh my god." Wheezie whispers, pulling out her phone and recording them.

Bear puts his front paws on the mattress, trying to jump up to Rafe. When he finally gets up he sniffs around Rafes arm before curling into a ball beside him.

"Aww." Cleo says, walking into the room and patting bear.

"Cleo get out, he hates people in his room." Wheezie says, hesitantly following after her.

"He can't hate me any more than he already does." Cleo says, slowly lowering herself into his bed.

"Rafey." She sing songs, poking his cheek.

"What." He groans, batting her hand away.

"Wakey wakey." She says.

"Go away." He says, his long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Hey you have really long eyelashes." Cleo observes, squinting at them.

"Get out of my room Cleo." He says, opening his eyes and turning around to face her. "Jesus!" He yells, scooting away from bear.

Bear whines and sits up, following after Rafe.

"Go away." He groans, flopping his face into his pillow.

"But it's morning, wake up." Cleo says again, poking his face.

"Yeah, oh and we are recording." Wheezie says.

"Why are you guys in here?" Rose asks from the doorway, walking in and sitting on the end of Rafes bed.

"For gods sake!" Rafe whines, sitting up and tucking the blanket around his waist, "is it a family gathering in my room now?" He asks.

"Hey guys." Sarah says, walking in.

Rafe screams into his pillow, glaring when bear sits up on his lap.

"Still recording." Wheezie says.

"What's the time?" He sighs.

"Like seven." Cleo answers.

"Seven?!" He exclaims, "oh come on the bloody sun hasn't even risen." He points out of the window to the sunrise.

"Why is everyone in here?" Ward asks, peering into the room. "And Rafe put on a shirt." He adds. Rafe looks down at himself before running a hand through his loose hair.

"Hey you should wear your hair like this." Wheezie says, tugging on a strand.

"Why?" Rafe asks.

"Because it looks good, duh." She sasses.

"Alright, everyone get out of my room." He says, "including the dog." He adds, trying and failing to push bear off.

"Well anyway, get up we're going on a beach walk." Rose says standing up. They all follow her out and Rafe sighs, staring at the dog still on his lap.

"I still hate you." He says as he strokes his back.

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Wheezie POV ( not sure how this will go just thought I would try it )