Another Move

Chapter Twelve

- Alexys Point of View -

"Come on Hazel. We have to go to America." Today was the day we go to America for the TV Reunions. That's what I'm calling them. TV Reunions. "I thought you didn't even like sleeping."

"Five minutes and I'll be up," She mumbled. "What time day is it?"

"3:47. If you're not up by 3:52, I'm pouring water on you."

"I'm up," Hazel instantly sat up and tore her blankets off.

"Good. Shower in less than five minutes, and I'll have breakfast for us almost done."

"What are you making…?" She's not used to me making breakfast, or anything.

"Cake pancakes. What else?"

"Kay. Just make sure you have everything before you make them like last time."

"Shhh. We agreed we would never talk about the moose in the morning."

"What? I didn't know Sam has been here before."

"What?"

"What?"

"Was that a Supernatural reference?"

"Yes, it was. You said moose."

"I didn't say moose."

"You did, because you're weird this early in the morning. How did you even wake up this early, anyways?"

"Monster and coffee." My alarm went off at 3:30. I put two cans of Monster on my dresser, so when I woke up I could chug them and then chug three things of coffee.

"I see. Kay, go make pancakes." Hazel had gathered all her stuff. She had really bad bed-head.

"LET'S GO HAZEL! WE CAN'T BE LATE FOR THE PLANE!" Hazel was probably in her room brushing her hair for the last time, which doesn't make sense, because she's taking three brushes. One of them is in her handbag.

"Alexys! Shush! You're gonna wake everyone up!" She stumbled out of her room with all her bags.

"Don't care!" I opened the door with my foot. "Come on!" We finally made it out the door.

"Sit. Down. Hazel." We finally made it in the plane, and Hazel kept readjusting her stuff in the compartment above us.

"Or what," She looked at me.

"You don't want to know."

"Fine," She closed the compartment and finally sat down. "Where's the food?"

"We don't get food until we start flying," I told her. "You should take a nap."

"You should take a nap."

"We'll both take a nap," I told her. I am not going to sleep by her. She'll end up taking pictures of them and putting them on every social media website she has an account on, plus send Snapchats to everyone she knows.

"The first one up has to wake the other up,"

"Fair enough," I just realized that all electronic devices have to be shut off when we fly."

"This is your captain speaking. We will be landing in approximately thirty minutes," I woke up to the speaker thing, which was right above us. "We will be landing in approximately thirty minutes." He repeated.

"What the hell Hazel." She literally just smacked me with her hand. Was she sleeping? I shoved her awake. "What was that about?"

"What?" She said in an almost whisper.