Chapter 2

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Zach's POV

I peeked into Katie's room. Last night, Daniel had ordered pizza, and everyone had eaten in their own room, except for Katie and me. I ate in her room while we watched Netflix and then fell asleep on her bed. Daniel had come in to check on her later, and he yanked me out of bed and dragged me to my own room.

She was still sleeping peacefully, but that was about to change.

"WAKE UP!!", I jumped on her bed and started shaking her.

"Zach, get off me," she groaned, pushing me off the bed onto the floor. "What do you want?"

"Well, someone has to make breakfast, and none of the guys can cook very well."

"Ok, I can make breakfast," she huffed. "What do you guys like?"

"Well, anything really. We all like eggs and pancakes, but whatever you feel like making is good." I jumped off the floor and yanked her out of her room.

Katie's POV

I wasn't used to making breakfast for other people, but I did know how to cook. I grabbed a bag of pancake mix and some chocolate chips.  Zach seemed to be the only one awake, but I'm sure the smell of the pancakes would get everyone else moving.

"Hey Zach, where do you keep the coffee?" I shouted.

"In the cabinet next to the coffee machine, duh," he yelled from the living room.

After I had made a plateful of pancakes and still no one else was up, I yelled at Zach to go roust them out of bed.

Daniel's POV

"WAKE UP! THERE IS FOOD!" Zach threw himself on top of me. 

"What is going on?" I yawned and pushed him off my bed. 

"Your sister made chocolate chip pancakes, and if you don't wake up the others, we're going to eat them all!!" He then ran out of my room and back downstairs to the kitchen. 

Well, I guess that left me to the wonderful task of waking up the rest of the band. 

Katie's POV

"Hey, save some for the rest of the boys," I said yanking a pancake out of Zach's hand. 

"Well, if they want some, they better hurry up and get down here." 

"Good morning, Daniel," I shoved a glass of apple juice at him. 

"Morning," he grunted, "The rest of them are coming." 

Corbyn and Jack tumbled down the stairs and ran into the kitchen. 

"Pancakes!", Jack yelled. "We haven't had pancakes in forever."

They both started grabbing food, and then Jonah stumbled into the room. 

"Coffee," he muttered. 

I poured him a cup, and then said, "I don't know about the rest of you, but I am going to eat my meal sitting down at the table." 

Zach and Corbyn joined me, and the rest of the boys followed. I had poured myself a tall glass of apple juice and started chugging it. 

"Hey, the kid seems to like apple juice as much as you do Daniel," Jonah laughed. 

I glared at him. "I'm not a kid. I believe I'm the same age as Zach." 

"Well, we refer to him as the baby of the group," Jonah smirked. 

I looked at Daniel who signaled at me to just be quiet and finish eating. 

"So, what are the plans for today?" I asked Corbyn. 

"Well, we have a recording session at 12, but I don't think we have anything else really planned for today." 

"I guess that means I'll stay here," I sighed. 

"Don't worry," Zach grabbed me around the waist. "We'll be back later to drive you crazy." 

Several hours later...

The house was so quiet and peaceful with all the boys gone. I missed Zach though. I wasn't sure what to make of the other boys. Jonah seemed like a snot, but Jack and Corbyn seemed pretty chill. I hadn't had much of a chance to speak with my brother, but I was hoping we'd get to spend some time together later. 


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