This one's different.

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BOOM. Busting out an update. This chapter's not really interesting, and its short. But! selfishxmachines asked me nicely to update, so, I did. I won't upload a chapter tomorrow, because of my Jack story, but I will TRY to the day after.

Sorry, my Flyzik fans! I still love you!<3

-T. n.n

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I woke up the next morning to the smell of coffee, unaware when I had even fallen asleep. Venturing into the kitchen, I found Matt at the counter, his back to me.

"Hey there, Matthew." I yawned.

He turned. "Oh, hey. Coffee?"

I nodded. "Please."

He chuckled and poured me some.

"Ugh, you're the greatest." I groaned, taking a sip.

"I know."

"When did I even fall asleep?"

"Right before Peter Pan." He informed, mocking my position and leaning against the counter.

"I missed Peter Pan?" I whined.

He nodded.

"Dammit."

Just then, Ettie came into the room. Well, skipped is more like it. She most definitely was a morning person.

"Good morning." She giggled.

I saluted her and Matt just mumbled something. She pouted.

"Not the cheery salutation I was looking for." She stated sarcastically.

I shrugged. "Not a morning person."

She stuck her tongue out, causing me to giggle.

"So, uhh, yeah, sorry for crashing last night, but, I've got to get going."

"You sure?" Matt asked.

I checked the time on my phone. 9:39.

"Yeah."

"Well, here." He grabbed my phone, pushing some buttons before handing it back.

I looked at it when he handed it back. 'Matthew Flyzik'. It was an entry in my contacts. He just gave me his number. Woah. Why am I internally freaking the fuck out? Calm down, Soph, it's just a boy. I held my hand out.

"What?" He asked.

I sighed. "Give me your phone?"

"Oh!" He tugged it out of his pocket and dropped it in my hands after unlocking it.

'Sophia fucking Monroe.c;' I included my number and handed it back.

"Monroe?"

"Middle name."

I smiled before putting my number in Ettie's, but entitling it as 'Sophhhhh! :D'. I don't know why, I just never put my number under the same thing in people's phone. I put something different in everyone's cell.

"I'll talk to you guys later." I stated, grabbing my purse and walking out the door.

They waved as I exited and walked to my car. As I backed out, I couldn't help but smile.

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