"Ty! Time to wake up!", someone hollered from down stairs.
"Mmhmm…", came the reply.
Ty sat up slowly and turned the top part of his body toward the door. He looked over at his alarm clock and picked it up. Through tired eyes he looked at the glowing display. Ten o'clock in the morning. Groaning he lay down again holding his alarm clock to his chest. He awoke a little while later to a loud banging on his door. Pushing himself up and off his bed he walked to the door and opened it to a grumpy looking man, who couldn't have been any older then twenty or so. This man's name was Ian and he was one of Ty's best friends. Ian was a bit taller than Ty so it made him look just a bit more intimidating when he was angry, or grumpy in this case.
"I thought Husky told you to get up already? Did you go back to sleep? You know we have to do that photo shoot today", Ian rambled as Ty yawned tiredly.
"Yes he did, yes I did and I know we do, but I'm still tired from yesterday's shoot", Ty replied.
Ian turned from a grumpy looking man to a down right terrifying looking man.
"I swear if you do not get ready in the next ten minutes I will personally make sure you do not make it to the shoot without a few broken limbs trailing behind you", Ian whispered murderously.
"Um, on my way right now sir", Ty said and swiftly ran to the shared bathroom to take a quick shower.
He knew it was going to be a long day again. But hopefully Ian would be very merciful and not tear his limbs off. Does he know how hard blood is to get out of white fabric.
A small group of friends sat around the table eating their breakfast and cleaning their plates in the sink. None of them looked up as Ty skidded into the room shirt half open and buttoned incorrectly, pants unironed and tie in his fist. Husky stood up and walked to the jumpy man and buttoned his shirt for him.
"You should know by now firstly how to button a shirt and secondly to get up when I tell you too", he tiredly said.
"I know I was just really tired after yesterday's shoot", Ty murmured.
"Well at least Ian got you up in time for you to have breakfast. And you're still not as late as Mitch, Jerome and Sky", Husky whispered. "There done. Now go have something to eat or you'll be starving all day."
"Thanks Husky, I owe you one!", Ty yelled as he ran to grab some toast off of the small pile that was sitting on one of the many plates on the table.
Just as Ty was grabbing a knife to spread some butter on the toast three men ran into the room, all half dressed and looking like they had just woken up. These three idiots were Mitch, Jerome and Sky, who hadn't gotten up early enough and had had Ian wake them up. They all dove for a piece or two of toast and started to eat quickly. As soon as they had inhaled their toast they did up their shirts and pants, and tied their ties. Ty who had already finished ran upstairs to brush his teeth and put on some cologne before running down, passing the other three running up, grabbing his shoes and quickly putting them on.
'Oh, yes', he thought to himself,' today is going to be just peachy.'