Wake Up

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(Brittany POV.)

I woke up to see Angel gone already I opened the window like thing near our bunk to see the bus was moving. So we must have left. Ow long have I been asleep? Where did Angel go? Am I still in the right bus? Questions flooded my head none stop soon enough Angels kind smile popped into the bedroom she locked eyes with me and smiled.

"Brittany your awake great we finished cooking breakfast." Angel says I looked at her.

"How long have I been asleep?" I ask.

"Well we fell asleep yesterday afternoon I'd say maybe eleven twelve hours." Angel says shrugging I quickly got up.

"What? I've never slept in that long." I say as I sat on the edge of the bed by know looking at my bare feet as I was thinking about all the sleep I had gotten. I usually don't sleep due to my insomnia but when Angels around I help her sleep.

"Why is it a shock? I mean it shocked me I was up before you." Angel says. Of course it did I always get up when I feel its a good time or well 'get up' and make her breakfast. This was hurting my head. My pills put me to sleep but to actually sleep I feel so relived for one night of good sleep but that means no more.

"Yeah I guess I was just tired." I mutter as I stood up taking my shirt off as I was reaching for the one I set up for the day. As soon as my other shirt hit Tue floor another head popped in.

"Guys food- I am so sorry." I looked over it was Hayes his face flushed as he quickly exited the room.

"What was that about?" I say as Angel looked at me and laughed weirdly.

"He walked in in you getting dressed BRI your boobs are basically hanging out and he literally just walked in." Angel says as she pulled up my bra while I slipped on my shirt.

"Oh makes more sense." I say as I laughed at her and I pulled off my PJ shorts switching for a pair of high wasted shorts. The shirt I wore was bright pink and had 'monsters are friends' written in it. I grabbed some black socks and put them on my feet hating when they are out in the open. I lifted my head up as I let my hair fall down I grabbed my brush. Brushing my messy hair as I heard the knots ripping out of my hair.

"Ouch Bri that sounds like it hurts." Angel says looking g at me as I winced from ripping the brush through my hair.

"Nah it feels like a cloud." I utter as she laughed.

"Really?" She says I mentally slapped MY face with my hand.

"Angel it was sarcasm." I say a s she looked at me.

"Oh really?" Angel says as she laughed again.

"Angel please stop." I say as she looked at me clueless.

"What?" She says.

"Stop asking questions." I say as I set my brush down pulling my hair into a ponytail. We opened the door to see fewer boys on the bus.

"Where'd the other guys go?" I ask.

"The other buses." Matthew replies with a mouth full of Waffles. Angel took a seat next to him which left me with a seat in between Nash and Cameron.

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