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by blakeisbasic

"ALASKA WAKE THE FUCK UP!" Weston shouts in my ear and I jump, whacking my head off of Weston's. I groan,"You fucker, why the hell would you do that?" I ask.

"We're going to the grocery store come on." Hunter says. I laugh. What could a bunch of boys need to go to the grocery store for? "For what exactly?" I ask.

And then it hit me — I knew exactly why. They want to get shit for a YouTube video. I laugh,"Let me get some warmer clothes on. I'm freezing." I say. I check the time on my phone and I scoff,"It's six o'clock in the morning?!?" I whisper shout. Brandon shrugs,"Early birds, what can I say?"

I groan and walk over to my hotel room. I slip on a cropped sweater and sweatpants with some slipper type things. I brush my hair and pull it into a ponytail before making my way out into the hallway with my phone and my wristlet.

"Let's go." I yawn, stretching arms. Weston smacks his lips together making some sound that just sounds pretty funny.,"Damn, Daniel. SLAY those abs! Slay them!" He says. I roll my eyes,"Whatever. They aren't impressive."

I click the elevator button and wait for the doors to open. They soon open and I trot inside as the boys follow me behind me like lost puppies.

I click the correct floor and wait for the elevator to reach the first floor. Part of me wishes the ride never ended because my body was pressed against Blake's, since the elevator was so tiny.

Sadly, the elevator ride ends and the doors open. We all flood out into the lobby and run out the doors, down the street, trying to find something that could possible be a grocery store. I was beyond tired. I fell asleep at 4:30 in the morning, just thinking. A bad habit of mine is thinking about things and then over thinking about them.

"Hey! I found it!" Weston says. We all cheer at Weston. Mark and Blake run through the dooers of the grocery store while Brandon, Weston, Hunter and I walk. Those 2 were like little kids.

We all walk through the grocery store when we pass the detergent and cleaning and other stuff aisle. Weston stops,"Oh I have to hear these puns." Weston says as he looks right at me.

"Oh gosh. Don't get me Tide up in the detergent aisle." I say, as I hold up a ride container. Weston cracks up.

"I mean, All of these puns aren't even good." I say holding up the All container. Weston snorts and then starts to laugh again.

"Honestly I need to Gain some more skill in the detergent part of my puns. Because let's face it. They're Xtra bad." I say holding up the Gain and containers. They all start laughing again. I smile,"and you know I love to Snuggle — wait, that made no sense. I guess my game is a little Off." { off is mosquito repellent in case you didn't know }

"THAT WAS A GOOD ONE!" Blake says. I blush slightly. "Blake... Please don't Shout." I say and I snort at that one.

"HAHAHHAHA!" Weston says. I roll my eyes,"okay stop... We need to Finish shopping.

I shrug,"Alright, give me a Cheer, because I'm done — oh my gosh, it didn't Dawn on me how many puns I actually have left up in my brain. Okay. Seriously, I've got a Bounce. Thanks for washing me make a fool of myself. I'm soap embarrassing." I say, beginning to walk away,"Okay. I really am Glad I came just so I could do those puns. Alright I'm done!"

They all continue to laugh their adorable laughs, and it brings a smile to my face. That I can make such great people laugh their hearts out.

"Let us always meet each other with smile. For the smile is the beginning of love."
- Mother Teresa
( 1910 - 1997 )