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The next morning I woke up to a pounding headache, i'm talking throbbing, my head seriously felt like it was about to rip through the paper thin framework of bones that made up my skull.

The loud voice of Ariana Grande was blaring through my walls, and I raised by hand to the wall that lined the side of my bed and pounded my fist agaisnt it.

"Samantha turn down your music i'm trying to sleep!"

I whined thrashing under the covers of my bed trying to find a comfortable position to lay in while burying my head underneath my pillow to drown out the music.

After several minutes of tossing and turning, and realizing the music blaring from Sam's room wasn't getting any quieter I threw the blanket I was wrapped in off of my body and angrily stomped down the hall banging my fist on Sam's door once my body stopped in front of it.

"SAM open this door!"

I shouted over the high-pitched voice of Ariana Grande.

Seconds later the door whipped open and standing at it's entrance was Sam wearing a jogging suit and her hair slicked back into a tight bun at the crown of her forehead.

"What are you whining about?"

Sam rolled her eyes placing a hand on her hip.

"Your music idiot! It's blaring through the whole damn house."

I asserted staring at the Ihome music player located on her dresser, visible from my spot at the front of her bedroom door.

A second later Seth appeared at my side of the door.

"She's right. Turn it down, it's 9 a.m."

Seth stated rubbing the corners of his eyes, and ridding them of night boogers as I liked to call them.

"Jeez you two woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning."

Sam rolled her eyes walking towards her Ihome station, and lowering the volume to just the right sound.

"Thank you!"

I huffed walking back down the hall towards my room, Seth then grabbed my arm and turned me around to face him in the process.

"Ash, are you alright?"

Seth questioned, furrowing his brows.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

I stated wiggling my arm out of his grip.

"Well I don't know maybe because of last night at the hospital?"

Seth stated with sarcasm.

"Yup, fine."

I responded turning away to finally walk down the hall to my room.

"Ash wait!"

Seth called.

"What?"

I snapped around, annoyed.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Seth frowned.

"I'm not mad at you Seth i'm just annoyed."

I responded.

"I'm sorry I snapped at you."

Seth announced.

"Well thanks, I appreciate that."

I replied.

"Yeah well it's true. I guess I didn't have to be that big of a douche."

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