Ashleigh's POV;
Do you ever get that feeling when your bed seems so much more comfier when you have to get up early? Well that's how I feel right now, it's moving day and I have to get up at 5:30 to finish packing to go to LA. It sucks really, I don't want to go I have all my friends here. Even though I don't have to worry about joining another school because I'm home schooled, I'm still gonna have to find a way to fit in and meet new people.
When I felt my eyelids become heavy again, my alarm starting having a heart attack. I sighed as I picked up the pillow that was resting under my head and held it to my face trying to block out any noise that it was making. All of a sudden it stopped, I poked my head out from underneath the pillow to see my mom standing there with her hands on her hips.
"Suffocating yourself isn't the answer Ashleigh" I rolled my eyes at her, did I mention my mom thinks she's the funniest person in the world.
"Oh haha, I laughed so hard I nearly fell of my dinosaur" I replied sarcastically before sitting up and stretching, by this time my mom was already walking out the door.
"Hurry up and grab some breakfast, we only have 4 hours until our flight" She said as she walked out of my room and downstairs into what I assumed was the kitchen.
I groaned as I dragged myself out of bed and towards the bathroom, I shut the door behind me before turning the shower on. When it was the right temperature, I stripped out of my PJ's and hopped in. The water always made me feel so refreshed in the morning, Colorado isn't exactly the warmest place on the planet. So I'm happy when I have an excuse to get in the shower.
When I'm satisfied that I'm completely clean to the point where my fingers are being to look like prunes, I turn off the tap and hop out. I grabbed my pink fluffy towel and wrap it around myself, I walk into my room and grab the clothes that I layed out the night before since the rest are in a suitcase somewhere. It wasn't much only a pair of my favourite grey baggy sweats and a white tank with my cropped denim jacket, so I liked adding a bit of style to comfort what's the problem with that?
I quickly blow dried my hair before tying it up into a messy ponytail and packing my hair dryer away. After Iwas done, I jogged downstairs and saw my family in the kitchen. I walked over to the toaster just as the toast popped out I grabbed it mid flight and started eating it, since the chairs that we once at the island were already on there way to LA. I decided that the island looked comfy enough so I hopped on it and finished eating my breakfast.
"Are you all packed sweetheart?" I heard my mom ask, I looked at her and nodded my head. Well I almost was, the only things left to pack was my make up and toothbrush and that was only because I didn't know whether I wanted to wear make up there. I finished eating and then made my way back up to my room.
I walked into the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth when I was done, I rinsed my toothbrush through to make sure no paste was left on it. When I was done I went back to my room to finish packing, I decided not to wear make up there since it would probably get messed up if I fell asleep on the plane. So instead I put my makeup bag into my hand luggage, after that I quickly made my bed since that was the only thing that we were leaving, my dad said I could get a better bed once we were in LA.
I checked my room one final time to make sure I had everything, when I realised I did. I grabbed my bag and made my way downstairs to see my mom and dad putting their keys on the island in the kitchen, my mom walked out first and gave me a sad smile. "You ready?" She asked and I nodded my head as tears began to form in my eyes.
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Ross' POV;
I made my way downstairs and in to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast, when I heard the front door open and my moms voice "Ross?" My mom yelled as I opened the fridge.
"In the kitchen mom" I yelled back just as I grabbed some peanut butter and closed the fridge door, I looked up just as she walked into the room.
"Hey sweetie, are you filming today?" She asked as she came over and kissed my cheek, I shook my head and popped some toast into the toaster.
She set some bags down onto the counter and started to unload them. "Want any help mom?" I asked as she started packing the food away.
"No thanks" I watched her as she kept pulling out items of food, 'Wow that's alot even for us' I thought to myself. "What's with all the food mom?" I asked kind of curious as to why we had enough food to feed an entire continent.
"We're having dinner with some old friends tonight" Now I was even more curious.
"Who?"
"Just some people me and your dad know from Colorado" I turned my attention back to my breakfast just as the toast popped up, I quickly grabbed it and started to smother it in peanut butter. I took a huge bite out of it and groaned. I heard my mom sigh behind me. "That's disgusting Ross".
I shrugged in response, I didn't care. To me it was like heaven on toast.
*A/N
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