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Tyler groaned as she slowly woke up, though gave a sudden yell as she bolted upright blinking at the object she had been sprawled on; Adam. "Oh my god."

Rae groaned, from the floor and slowly sat up with a yawn. "Whatsa matter Tai?"

"Nothing... s'all good, and why the hell are you sleeping on the floor?" Rae gave a shrug to the question, and slowly stood up, pushing Jeff off her bed. "Loser stole my bed. Forced on floor... sleep now, talk later." Rae flopped on her bed, as Jeff got up casting the now bundled of fem', Rae, a glare. "I was sleeping."

"Key word there is... was." Rae mumbled. Tyler smirked, though yelped at a sudden arm pulling her back down. "Okay this is creepy."

"Sure didn't sound like it last night." Adam smirked. "What?" Tyler whimpered, a horrified look crossing her features. "Tyler, I'm just kidding. Damn that was good though. But it hurt.. at the same time."

"That Adam Copeland, was not funny. Not funny at all. R-i-p."

"Rest in Peace?" Adam questioned.

Rae giggled, and shook her head. "Stupid, stupid males."

"I resent that!" Jeff suddenly piped up, suddenly tickling the balled up Raeanne. "Now move your ass outta this bed or move over."

"No!" Rae laughed. Tyler only shook her head. "Sick, sick people. Revenge is Personal dumbass."

"And I was supposed to know that... how?" Adam questioned again, arching a brow lightly at Rae and Jeff. "Thats just kinda weird."

"Kinda? Try hella. Damn I need coffee."

"Coffee? Where?" Rae attempted to push Jeff off, though to no avail, moved over. Seeming satisfied, Jeff flopped down with a yawn. "Was that so hard Rae?"

"Yes. Okay! Irish coffee time!"

"I didn't say Irish Coffee Rae..." Tyler blinked, then smirked. "Oooh, good plan dude, good plan."

Adam shook his head. "Ooooh, no way!" Tyler growled. "Then stop me." Adam smirked. "Well, you told me to, so you can't get mad."