chapter 3

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Rouge turns over and he wakes up himself and Tahoma. Rouge lets a out a grunt saying 'I want more sleep' not 'I love waking up at freiken six o'clock in the morning!' He gets out of bed and goes out to the kitchen to make coffee. Tahoma fallows him shortly behind him. He leans his head against the counter and closes his eyes. "Geeze. Why do we have to wake up at six?! IN THE MORNING!! JESUS CRIMANY!" Tahoma let out a moan as well.

"I feel 'ya bro. I hate doing this. JUst like 6th, 7th, and 8th grade. Right?" Rouge chuckled as he remembered waking up this early in middle school.

"Oh yeah. Kinda forgot about that. Haha, time flies when in Rome. Am I right?" Tahoma let out a laugh as well. While they were waiting for the coffee, Mi-Ra woke up. She went into the bathroom to get ready. Which involved: bushing her hair; getting dressed; brushing her hair; ect.

"Lmao bro. More like lmfao." Rouge replied as he heard Mi-Ra getting up. After they get ready, they get out the door and start off to school. When they got there, they went to their first class. If I recall, it's either math or English.

Shortly after, Rouge handed Mi-Ra a note. The note read:

"Dear Mi-Ra,

     I plan on giving Tahoma a little somein' special. So I'm taking him out on a date. It's at the best restaurant in town. It's called like Cheju Magnifigecente. Anyways, I'm gonna get in trouble, get sent to the office, go home, make you a lunch, and come back. Deal? I just want to give him somein' special."

 Rouge gets caught talking, he goes home, makes her a lunch, comes back and they continue off with the day. After they get out, Mi-Ra says that she has something she needs to do so she goes off somewhere else. When they're half way home, Rouge asks Tahoma something. "H-hey Tahoma? Uh... W-will you... Maybe... Go on a...... Date....?" Rouge turned his head so Tahoma couldn't see him blushing madly.

"R-really....? M-me...? W-why not M-Ra? Don't you like her?" He turned to the side and blushed madly as well.

"W-well, kinda. But I like you more than her."

"S-sure..." They both walked home, blushing madly. They undressed and got into tuxedos. They got out and got into a black car. When they arrived, they got out of the car and walked in.

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