the instructor ; m.espinosa

; twelve

kayana's pov

i woke up in a nice, soft bed. what? last time i remembered, i was on a plane.

maybe it was a dream? i looked to the right to see a sleeping matt, and to the left to see my phone charging on a night stand.

i picked it up and checked the time. 3:28 am. then i realized i wasn't in my room, so it wasn't a dream. whatever i'm still tired. so i went back to sleep confused, but oh well.

i was awaken by a tired matthew. "kay, get up and make some fooooood." he pouted like a child.

"nooooo, you go make us some yourself." i said, hitting him with a pillow.

he grunted and turned back over. "matt, where are we?" i asked, remembering last night when i woke up.

"mars, let's go alien hunting." i chuckled, "matt, i'm serious, last i remember i was on a plane." i whined.

"and i'm serious too, the plane took a wrong turn and now we're on mars."

"go make some food fatty. stop babbling." i said laughing at his goofiness.

"come make some with me." he said while dragging me out of bed.

"matt, let go!" i said while trying to get back on the bed.

"okay if you say so." he let go of my hand and i flung back on to the bed while hitting my head on the wall.

"ow, fucker." i said while rubbing my head. he just laughed. that actually hurt, bitch.

he just got back under the covers and fell back asleep. so i guess he's not making my food? whatever i'll just wait for him to get back up and i'll bitch at him.

i was checking my social medias until i heard a knock on the door. "kay, it's sammy." he said. "can i come in?" he questioned.

i nodded my head then laughed at myself after realizing how dumb i was to nod, like he could see me.

i walked to the door and opened it. "is everything okay, i heard a thump like 3 minutes ago and didn't know where it came from?"

"yeah, it's fine." i chuckled. "but show me how to get downstairs because i don't know how." i laughed.

"oh yeah, i forgot you were knocked on the plane and matt didn't want to wake you up so he just carried you off and to the car and stuff." he said as he started walking towards a staircase and i followed.

we walked down the stairs and to the kitchen.wow this place is big. i looked out the big glass doors and seen the beach and palm trees and it was just so fascinating.

sammy got out some cereal and milk and made us each a bowl.

we ate in the living room while watching some tv. after awhile we heard someone walking down the stairs. i turned to then see a tired gilinsky.

"someone make some food." he whined.

"nose goes" i said while touching my nose. "ha, you have to make it." i said while laughing and pointing at sammy.

he walked into the kitchen and. gilisnky came and sat next to me.

not gonna lie it was awkward because we just sat in silence and watched some commercials. how long does it take to make a bowl of cereal?