Disclaimer: I onlt own Oz frowns.

A/N: I know that this is gowing slow but after the next chapter there will be Sara and Nick appearances

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I have a friend YAY!!!

I woke up to my cell phone ringing, "Hello?"

"Hey did I wake you up??" Greg's rang through.

"Kinda I was watching TV and fell asleep, I'm glad you woke me up so I can start making the waffles."

"About breakfast, I invited some people over I hope you don't mind." He asked timidly.

"How many people or is it just one particular girl you are madly in love with?"

"No Sara's not coming over, it's just two other guys I work with."

"Sure no problem I'll make more. When will you be here?"

"Well they get off in two hours so, we'll be home around 9"

"Ok see you later"

After we hung up I got working on making the waffles. I mixed everything together in a big yellow bowl then I plugged in the waffle iron. While waiting for it to heat up I made some juice: orange banana raspberry. Slowly I poured the batter into the iron and waited 5 minutes, I continued this until there was no more batter left. Making sure that they would stay warm I put a lid over them and placed them in the oven. I set the table for four people and placed my juice and regular orange juice on the table. After I finished with the table I realized that these guys have been working the entire night without good tasting coffee, so I made a fresh pot of coffee and placed that on the table too. I returned to the kitchen and started to wash the bowl and other stuff I dirtied and sing along with a song on the radio.

Outside of the apartment

"So Greg, what's your friend's name?" the first guy asked

"Oz"

"That is short for Oswald or something right?"

"Or something like that" replied Greg with a mischievous gleam in his eye.

Greg opened his door and was hit with the aroma of fresh coffee, homemade waffles, and the voice of a female. Turing to his guests, "I'm gonna go and change, you guys can hang out on the couch or whatever."

Greg changed into very comfortable black pants and a t-shirt and walked back out to find his friends looking at a figure in the kitchen.

Noticing Greg's return the guys turned away from the person in the kitchen to Greg.

"So when were you gonna tell us that you have a live-in maid?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Well there's a woman in your kitchen cleaning dishes and singing. She's not really wearing a maid's uniform."

Greg, confused by his friends, went into the kitchen to see who the intruder was. When he got there he found Oz, elbows deep in soapy water singing an old song. Sneaking up behind her, Greg grabbed her from the waist and pulled her into a hug.

Oz's pov

As soon as I felt pair of arms encircle my wait I froze, thinking somehow that Danny found out where I was. The next thing I knew was that I was in a lot of pain, I cried out and felt the person let go of me so fast I almost fell over.

"Oh my god, Oz what's wrong?"

"Gregory Aksel Sanders what the fuck is your problem?" I scream

"I'm sorry I didn't think you'd react that way, you've never reacted that way before."

"The last time you did that was 11 years ago."

"Um, sorry to interrupt but should we leave?" a new voice coming into the kitchen.

"No, it's alright. I'm sure you are hungry; just let me get everything ready." I said and walked away from Greg.

I took the waffles out from the oven and brought them to the table then walked back to the kitchen to get three coffee mugs. Reaching the mugs was a little bit hard because every time I reached up pain would shoot through my body.

"Breakfast is ready" I called and sat down slowly as not to hurt myself.

Greg and two other guys I didn't recognize came and sat down, Greg looked unsure of what to say and the other two looked really uncomfortable.

Knowing that Greg would not introduce me, so I took it upon myself.

Turing to the guy on my right, "Hi, I'm Roslyn but everyone calls me Oz"

"Er... I'm Archie, nice to meet you." He said and shook my hand.

The guy to my left told me his name is Tom and he's the new guy at work.

We ate in silence except for the occasional "hmmm" or "this is delicious". Once we were done eating, the guys eating more than myself, we loaded everything in the dishwasher. Tom and Archie left to go home and sleep. Once the door was closed Greg started to talk, "Why did you cry out in pain before?"

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