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______Thomas' Pov
After the whole afternoon, I decided to sleep, with my nails all beautiful and artsy UwU
Ale- Hamilton was already tucked in bed with the wall still between, Thats weird. He slept early. Its only 10 pm whaaat.
Still wondering what had caused the immigrant to sleep sp early, I got into bed, my back up against the wall of pillows. For a few minutes, I listened to Hamilton's soft snores as I wondered how I had gotten into this situtation.
I sighed, turning over slightly to readjust. I found a comfortable position and my eues begain to droop (just like now im tired af but ya know gotta finish this...yeeeeeee)
~Time skip to next morning cause yea~
I groaned and cracked open my eyes, seeing the room basked in warm sunlight. I lifted my head and rubbed my eyes, mumbling to myself.
Then, I realized that Alexander wasnt beside me. He had gotten rid of the pillow wall and put all the pillows back where they were supposed to be.
I grabbed my phone off of the bedside table and checked the time.
10:37 am
I threw the blanket off and stood up to stretch. My back cracked with a satifying pop. I opened the door slowly and slipped out of my room.
There, I saw Laurens and Hamilton, both dressed, eating some chips while playing a video game.
"G'mornin'" I mumbled to the pair, shuffling over to the kitchen to get some food.
"Thomas, its almost noon. You should wake up earlier," Alex said, eyes focused onto the screen, tapping the controller rapidly.
"How 'bout you just dont comment on my sleeping habits?" I snapped back but wasnt sure if he heard me or not because he didnt reply.
I grabbed a muffin and unwrapped it, crashing onto the couch, looking at how the video game was going.
Hamilton was losing. By a lot.
"After this round both of you are coming with me to buy some turtle food," John said in a monotone voice, eyes transfixed on the screen.
"Why?" I asked, mouth full of muffin.
"Just cause."
I shrugged, deciding that i had nothing better to do. I stood up and inhaled the rest of my muffin. I walked over to my room to change.
~Another time skip cause im just not feelin it today~
"Let's stop by the coffee place. Its Angelica's shift right now," Alex said, tugging on John's arm like a toddler.

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