The next morning, Dianne popped her eyes open and took in a deep breath. She lunged onto Chelsea's bed, shaking her awake, Chelsea jumped up and began swinging her arms. Dianne ducked and Chelsea shouted, "What! What's wrong?" "Nothing." Dianne whispered "Do you smell that?"
"Yes! It smells delicious. Now let me go back to sleep." Chelsea pulled the pillow over her head and buried herself under the blankets.
"No! Wake up. Why does it smell like bacon in here?" Dianne pulled Chelsea out of her bed.
"How should I know? I just woke up." She rebutted. "Let's wake up the other two." Dianne rolled her eyes. They walked over to the room Theresa and Alex shared. First they went over to Alex and shook her awake. She grumbled, "Yes!" she said impatiently. "Wake up!" Chelsea shook her awake. She rolled her eyes, pulled the covers off and hopped out of bed. Dianne walked over to Theresa's bed and began shaking it like an earthquake. "Whaaaaaaat!" she whined. "Get up, lazy face!" Chelsea shouted.
"Whyyyy!"
"Because it smells like bacon!" Dianne exclaimed. Theresa widened her eyes and stared at Dianne, Chelsea chuckled and Alex huffed. "Is that really why you are waking me up? Because it smells like bacon." Theresa said angrily. "Yea it is! Because we were all sleeping, we are seven floors above the kitchen and it smells like breakfast." Dianne continued. "Yea, I guess that is weird." Theresa rolled out of bed.
They all pulled up their hair, and proceeded into the kitchen. To their surprise, they saw four familiar faces. "Give me the milk!" Logan demanded to Kendall. "You just gave the me milk to put away!"
"Yea, I know but, my mom's recipe calls for 3 cups, and I only put 2 ½." Logan said as he mixed the French Toast batter.
"Guys I think I burnt the bacon!" Carlos shouted, holding up one black strip of what was supposed to be bacon. "James, please take over that mess." Kendall directed.
Just then the girls walked into the kitchen, "Good morning, girls." The boys said in unison. "Um what are you guys doing?" Alex wondered with a smirk on her face as she crossed her arms.
"Trying to make you guys breakfast." Carlos walked over, giving each of them a morning hug. He did however, make Chelsea's the longest. "And then they wondered why we kept the door locked." Dianne whispered to Theresa who giggled a bit. "Heard that!" Kendall said. He too, was walking over to give each of the girls a morning greeting. "Girls, go sit down. It's almost ready." Logan told them. "Well, can we at least help you?" Theresa asked kindly. "NO! Now go!" he pointed to the table. "OK, Dad!" she sat down. "Ooh feisty." Dianne muttered under her breath. Logan shook his head and rolled his eyes, James set the plate of bacon in the middle of the table and Carlos and Kendall brought over the juice. Logan prepared eight plates of French Toast, Carlos drizzled the syrup and James sprinkled the cinnamon. Kendall set a plate in front of each one of the girls and put one down for each of the guys. Once everything was on the table they joined the girls. The table was a square and two people sat to a side. Chelsea and James were on one side, Kendall and Theresa sat opposite them. Carlos and Logan shared a side while Alex and Dianne sat across from them "DIG IN!" Logan smiled, his dimples evident. "What exactly am I digging into?" Dianne questioned. "This is my mother's famous Texas 'French' Toast." Logan said proudly "It smells amazing!" Chelsea said. "Thank you!" he nodded and then stuffed his mouth with home fries.
"So boys…" Dianne began as she took a bite of French Toast. "So Dianne…" James said taking a sip of apple juice. "Sorry I was chewing." She said, "What are we doing today?" "We were getting to that but first eat your breakfast." James answered. "Why can't you just tell us? We aren't children." Chelsea smirked. "OK, fine! We are actually filming today." Carlos said. "Aw! You guys have work?" Alex whined. "Yea, but don't worry because our call isn't until noon anyway." Carlos said. "Aw but what are we gonna do? We don't know our way around L.A., guys." Chelsea whined. "It doesn't matter." Kendall said. "What do you mean it doesn't matter? What are we gonna do?" Theresa said with attitude. "You guys are coming with us." James said. "We're coming to work with you?" Chelsea smiled. They all nodded. "Yes! We are going to chill on a real set of a real TV show! My life is partially complete!" Dianne burst into yells. Logan's eyes widened, "Uh okay." "And that's why we wanted to wait until AFTER breakfast." Carlos pointed at Dianne with his fork, who was jumping around singing 'Halfway There'.