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Rayne's POV:

'God I hate this stupid, fucking alarm.' 

That stupid Morning Flower Samsung alarm rang through my ears. I don't own a Samsung. Yuna thought it would be funny, so she set it to that not so long ago. I decide to get up. Why not. I have to open up the cafe anyways. 5 AM the time reads. Fuck this Saturday. I thought Saturdays were the days you relax and not care about a thing in the world. I sit up and get out of bed. I bolt to my phone across the room and turn that alarm off.  Thank god. I wonder if mom's home? If not then shit. What's the difference. I go to my closet and try to pick a shirt.

'Fuck. What the fuck do I wear?'

I pick out a SOAD Toxicity shirt and some ripped baggy jeans. I walk to the mirror to see myself. 

'It feels like I barely recognize myself anymore- Whatever, don't think about that right now. Just fix your hair and remember, you can hang out with Yuna after work!'

I look at myself for a few seconds and sigh. I reach for the phone on my bed and check the time.

'Shit! I'm gonna be late if I don't leave now..'

I run to the hallway and close my door. I then run and almost trip down the stairs. 

"Mom?" I yell as soon as I step on the bottom stair. "Mooommm?"

'Nothing?'

"MOTHER?!"

'Damn home alone again. Eh, who cares...Maybe I can spend the night at Yuna's!'

I shrug my shoulders and grab my keys off a hook right by the door leading to the garage. I open the door and lock it. I run to my car and open the garage door.  As soon as it's open, I start my car and back out. 

"What," I reach for my phone in my pocket "Should I listen too?" 

MCR? Why not. 

I select the Spotify icon on my phone and search for MCR. I click the play symbol under their name. 'Welcome to the Black Parade' starts playing. Those first few notes that everyone recognizes start playing in my speakers as I put my car into drive and close my garage door. I soon start screaming the lyrics as soon as I get onto the road and head to work.


Axel POV: 

I couldn't sleep. I'm so tired. I kept thinking. And thinking. God, what time is it? I reach for my phone on my bedside table and tap it a few times. 5:30 am.
'Thank god it's Saturday.'

I get out of bed due to nature calling. I open my door and head to the bathroom. After I do all that, I get my toothbrush and toothpaste. I first run the toothbrush under the water, then I put a small dollop of toothpaste on the toothbrush and stick it in my mouth. 

'Maybe I can go to the coffee shop. Maybe Rayne will be there. Why are you wondering about that anyways? You barely know her. Before yesterday you'd only known her as the "music girl" in your 5th period.' 

I spit out the toothpaste and rinse my mouth a few times with the tap water. I then take a washcloth and put some water on it. I ring it out and put it on my face. As soon as I take it off, I take a deep breath and look at myself in the mirror-

"AXE? ARE YOU AWAKE?" I hear someone yell.

I sigh, "YEAH!" 

"OK COOL I'M HOME FOR THE DAY SO COME DOWN FOR A FEW, OKAY?"

"ALRIGHT, SIS."

Guess Alex is home. 


"Soooo, how was your night?"

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