Chapter Two

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            Waking up the next morning I realized Tori and I both fell asleep in our dresses with our make-up still on. We must have been so tired not to go through our nightly routine of getting ready for bed. I shoved Tori to wake her up so we could watch everything recorded from the week before. We are always too busy during the week to keep up with our faves like “The Real World”, “Grey’s Anatomy”, and “Glee”. So every Saturday since forever, we catch up on them because I record them on the flat screen in the living room.

            “Ugh, let’s just sleep in today please E!” she begged me.

            “I would love too, but don’t tell me you don’t want to see Leroy dressed up in his fireman suit again girl,” I whispered to her, knowing that would wake her up. It actually made her open her eyes this time.

            Laughing at her, I threw the blankets off and headed to the bathroom to undress from the night before. After a hot shower, I threw on a pair of Luke’s sweat pants and one of my old T-shirts from summer camp. I put my damp curly hair into a messy bun, and I was ready for the day to begin. While Tori took her turn to do exactly what I did, I decided to go start breakfast.

            Usually on Saturdays it’s just the two of us because Luke and Tommy call it “Psycho Saturday”. I knew they would probably be around for breakfast, but would quickly be out of the house. T and I don’t let anything come between us, our food, and the flat screen that’s been calling us all week. It’s actually my favorite day of the week. Sure I love going out and getting crazy, but relaxing in sweats with nothing to worry about is my idea of a good time too.

            I put my I-Pod on the dock, and turned up the music as Rhianna’s voice makes its way through the speakers. I know most people love all of her new stuff, which I do too, but my favorite has always been “Unfaithful”. Singing along I decided this morning instead of putting cereal into bowls, I was going to go for it by making omelets.

            Being the amazing sister/cousin that I am, I decided to go check and see if the guys wanted anything, because if I didn’t do it now, we would be out of our food real fast. For some reason 18 and 19 year old guys seem to be able to eat non-stop without gaining any weight. It might have to do with the fact that Luke and Tommy actually work out everyday. They are both on the rugby team at OSU, so they are in decent shape.

            I opened the door to their room, Tommy has lived with us since he was 8 because his parents couldn’t handle raising him, and was surprised to see all of the guys from last night sitting around. Usually when the boys have their friends over everyone is gone by 3 in the morning.

            “Hey Elle,” Tommy called laughing at the shock he must have seen on my face. “I see Pyscho Saturday is starting,” he commented laughing and shaking his head remembering all of the Saturdays we chased the boys out so we could get our TV on.

            “Whatever Tommy,” I commented rolling my eyes to let him know just how lame their joke is. “Anyways, I’m making omelets, and since I know you two would just come eat them anyways, you want one?” I asked showing my annoyance at their need to steal our food without even asking.

            “Um…yea, actually make me two, one with just cheese and one with bacon, spinach, and tomatoes…..oh, and can you actually squeeze fresh orange juice? Mom forgot to do it before her and dad left for the restaurant,” Luke said. Our parents own an Italian restaurant, which is probably where I get my cooking skills from.

            “Do I look like I have a freakin name tag on to you? I am not your waitress, and you’ll get what I make….I was just asking if I should make enough for you guys,” I told them both.

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