Tomorrow

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Mikey's pov

"Awww she looks so cute sleeping!" Frank cooed

"Okay how should we wake her up?" Gee asked.

"Does the folder say what could wake her up?" Ray asked. I scanned the now opened folder in my hands and looked up,

"Nope but she is socially awkward and shy. And might not talk around a lot of people."

I added.

"Wait why the hell are we waking her up at 7 in the morning on Thursday when we all know she starts school tomorrow?" Frank asked.

"Wait Frank shut up Mikey even said we should do practices and where is my coffee?!" Gerard screamed/ yelled

"In your hand Dumas!" I yelled

"Why don't we wake her up with music?" Ray suggested

"Yea that's a great idea! Lets get some spare instruments from down stairs!"

"Oh hey here's my coffee! Thanks Mikes, sorry Frank!" Gerard said running out the door and down the stairs.

"Wait why does he need an instrument? He's singing"

"Good point Frank, but lets just go get him and wake up Hannah already." Ray said

Hannah's pov

As soon as I heard the door shut and everyone's feet banging against the stairs I got up.

"Geez could they be any louder at-" I glanced down at the clock and groaned

"At 7 in the fucking morning?"

I slipped on a gray sweatshirt despite the fact that its at least like 60 to 70 degrees.

I dragged my feet down the stairs and slumped onto the kitchen stool. Yes I you couldn't tell I hate mornings. All I want to do is sleep in! But nope everyone has to be loud! Oh look an everything bagel! I put it into the toaster and waited. While I waited Gee Ray Frank and dad all ran up the stairs with instruments , except Uncle Gee. He had a boa. Wow were they going to be surprise when I wasn't in there. I peered over to see if the bagel I put in was ready, and it was.

"Okay problem, how do I get this thing out?" I muttered to myself. I scanned the counter tops but with no luck I had to actually look. Yes I am lazy but I didn't get a good enough sleep so I'm still in tired zombie mode. I soon enough opened up the 7th draw to find utensils. I grabbed a knife and a fork. Rate knife was to spread the cream cheese on and the fork was to get the bagel out.

Mikey's pov

"What the hell she's not in here." I said. Yes I am mad cause maybe a kidnapper came or a vampire or maybe she just left.

"Wait maybe she's down stairs."

Ray said looking at everyone, mostly me through. I kept trying really hard to hold in my sigh, but of course I had to let it out.

Siiiiiigggghhh

"Okay Mikes now you're acting like me without my coffee." Gee commented shoving me out of Hannah's room.

Hannah's pov

I jammed the fork into the toaster trying really hard to ply it out. I groaned but kept trying. Loud thunderous footsteps was coming down the stairs.

Oh shit I thought as I shoved the fork into the toaster. I don't wanna make them food to! By the third or fourth time of shoving the fork in I felt something. An electric current came up my arm and shocked me. FUCK! That fucking hurt! I grabbed the fork and tried again.

"HELLS YEA! I GOT THE BAGEL OUT!"

I know this is such a huge accomplishment * note the sarcasm* but all well at least I had food. I put down my fork grabbed a plate whipped the cream cheese on an was about to dog in. Note the about. I swear I could smell something burning, with two quick glances to the right and left nothing was on fire. Not even the toaster! I was about to pick up my food again when I noticed my arm.

"HOLY SHIT! IM ON FUCKING FIRE!"

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