Zeke woke to the alarm of Sam's clock. He got out of his sleeping bag, and threw on a shirt. He walked over to Sam's bed, and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Sam! Wake up! We gotta go to school!" He said in a whisper, but loud enough for her to hear him.
Sam's eyes fluttered open, and she yawned.
"Morning sleepy-head."
"Zeke? Oh, hi. Good Morning. Ugghhh, I hate school. I'll be right back. I have to get dressed."
Sam hopped out of her bed, and walked over to her dresser. She pulled out a white T shirt, and some jeans. She slipped them on and looked at Zeke.
"Ready to go to school?"
"I have to go to school? I got my PHD 6 years ago!"
"PHD? Whatever. If you don't come, then what'll you do all day?"
"I could help your mom around the house."
"She's not supposed to know you're here, remember?"
"Yeah, I guess so. Also, that would be boring."
"And Jerry wouldn't be able to WOOHP you for security reasons."
"Well then, school it is for me!"
"Ok. Let me call Clover. She's driving everyone to school today."
"No need, I have my own car."
"You have a car! What kind?"
"Well, me, Jazz and our parents made it. We call it the J.A.Z car. It stands for Jasmine and Zeke."
"Cool. So, do you want to go to school in your car?"
"Sure. Whatever."
Zeke instantly falls asleep on his feet.
"Cute, but weird," Sam muttered," Zeke! Wake up! School!"
"Wa-what? Oh, sorry. Let's go.
AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Sorry it took so long for me to update. Caught up in school work. I don't think anyone is reading this story anymore, except you Harry, so I will continue it for you. I hope everyone is liking it. R and R!
P.S. We gotta finish this story Harry! We niver did. Call me ok?