Okay, so here's chapter two. My friend Brooke helped me write this. Don't worry, she'll be in the story in Chapter Five. Brooke's telling me to write a disclaimer because I didn't do it on my last one.

I do not own Lord of the Rings. JR Tolkein does!

Okay, I'm willing to admit that I am NOT a morning person. Now, normally I will give out warnings in advance when I stay at someone else's house … Let's just say I forgot.

Sam's POV:

I wake up the next morning to the smell of bacon. I am immediately up and at the table in five seconds flat. What can I say? I love to eat! So does Jordan; she just doesn't like to admit it.

"Good morning, Sam," I hear Frodo say.

"HI, Frodo!" I yell, still on a sugar rush from the five chocolate bars I ate last night. "Hey, Frodo, do you have any chocolate?"

"What's chocolate?" Frodo asks with a puzzled look on his face.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I cry in despair. "Curse you, wizard god, what did they do?"

Frodo just sits there, staring. "I'm going to wake up Jordan." Frodo starts getting up.

"Good luck, my man," I say, trying not to laugh.

"I'll be right back," he says.

I bust out laughing at the irony. "No, you won't," I giggle.

Frodo walked away, leaving me in a giggle fit.

~ Five minutes later

"Ahh! Oww!"

Thud.

Crash.

Bang.

BOOM.

Still laughing, I walk to Jordan's room to find Frodo cowering under the table and a huge lump under the blankets. There are shoes and glass shards everywhere. I shake my head and walk back to the kitchen and grab a bucket of water and walk back. "Frodo, you might want to get out of here. This won't be pretty."

Frodo scurries back behind me. I throw the water on her and quickly hold the door shut so she can't get out.

Jordan's POV:

I feel cold water and hear a door slam. "SAMANTHA, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I scream in rage.

"Frodo did it!" is the response I got from the other side of the door.

I get up and walk over to the door to find Frodo standing with the bucket in complete terror. The look on his face is so funny that I burst out laughing, forgetting what had happened two seconds ago.

Frodo stands there in complete shock.

"Come on, Frodo, let's go. You said you would show me around today," I say, giving the hobbit a friendly smile. He smiles back and leads me to the kitchen where Sam is sitting eating what looks like MY CHOCOLATE BAR. I immediately walk over and smack upside the back of her head, taking my chocolate bar back.

"So, what are we doing today?" Sam asks Frodo while glaring at my back.

"Frodo says we're going exploring," I state plainly.

Did you find any references in the story look closely.