Chapter 5
Sunlight filtered in through the slits in the blinds. But that was not what woke up Jay and Marc from a blissfully happy sleep. Nor was it someone correction, someones, who were bouncing on the bed.
Bounce.
"Come on! Wake up!"
Bounce bounce.
"You'll be late for work!"
Bounce bounce bounce.
"WAKE UP! Jay! Marc! GET UP!"
Thawp!
A pillow struck the two sleepers in the head. Nothing. Marco and Jake folded their arms and pouted. Marco spotted the stereo and grinned. He bounced off the bed and to the stereo. "Well Jake? They DO have a Linkin Park CD just begging to be blasted."
"What else is there?"
"Marilyn Manson."
An evil smile creeped onto Jake's face. "Play it."
Marco put the CD in and turned the volume up, and pressed play. And what sounding like a group of electric bag pipes filled the air.
"WHA?!" Jake and Marco looked at each other in total confusion.
"Okay, turn it off, we're up." Marc muttered and he and Jay sat up. Marco gratefully pressed 'stop'.
"Ummmm, is that Marilyn Manson playing?" Jake asked.
"Yeah. Marilyn Manson is a Scottish band. We saw the CD and thought it would be funny to actually listen to it. Surprisingly, it's good music. BUT NOT PLAYED AT.." Jay looked at the clock, "6:30 IN THE GODDAMNED MORNING! AND AT OVER VOLUME LEVEL 50, NO LESS!"
Marco and Jake blinked and turned to Marc. Marc grinned, "Jay needs his coffee."
"Coffee goooooooooood." Jay said, his eyes glazing over at the promise of hot coffee.
"Yes, dear, we know. Now leave us so we can get dressed." He winked at Jake and Marco, "Unless you wanna watch?" With that Jake and Marco bolted out of the room, with Marc's laughter following them.
Sunlight filtered in through the slits in the blinds. But that was not what woke up Jay and Marc from a blissfully happy sleep. Nor was it someone correction, someones, who were bouncing on the bed.
Bounce.
"Come on! Wake up!"
Bounce bounce.
"You'll be late for work!"
Bounce bounce bounce.
"WAKE UP! Jay! Marc! GET UP!"
Thawp!
A pillow struck the two sleepers in the head. Nothing. Marco and Jake folded their arms and pouted. Marco spotted the stereo and grinned. He bounced off the bed and to the stereo. "Well Jake? They DO have a Linkin Park CD just begging to be blasted."
"What else is there?"
"Marilyn Manson."
An evil smile creeped onto Jake's face. "Play it."
Marco put the CD in and turned the volume up, and pressed play. And what sounding like a group of electric bag pipes filled the air.
"WHA?!" Jake and Marco looked at each other in total confusion.
"Okay, turn it off, we're up." Marc muttered and he and Jay sat up. Marco gratefully pressed 'stop'.
"Ummmm, is that Marilyn Manson playing?" Jake asked.
"Yeah. Marilyn Manson is a Scottish band. We saw the CD and thought it would be funny to actually listen to it. Surprisingly, it's good music. BUT NOT PLAYED AT.." Jay looked at the clock, "6:30 IN THE GODDAMNED MORNING! AND AT OVER VOLUME LEVEL 50, NO LESS!"
Marco and Jake blinked and turned to Marc. Marc grinned, "Jay needs his coffee."
"Coffee goooooooooood." Jay said, his eyes glazing over at the promise of hot coffee.
"Yes, dear, we know. Now leave us so we can get dressed." He winked at Jake and Marco, "Unless you wanna watch?" With that Jake and Marco bolted out of the room, with Marc's laughter following them.