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Ellie's POV

"Gooood Morning, South Park, Wyoming! It's a bright hot June day, today. An unexpected heat wave is supposed to arrive today, making the temperature at least 90 degrees..."

"Shut up," I groaned, trying to find my alarm clock through my sleepy stupor. Finally I located the loud radio clock, and proceeded to jab several buttons. This, unfortunately, only made Skip, the local radio DJ's, voice turn up louder.

With a violent growl, I jerked the plug, and Skip's voice died instantly. My hand, however, accidentally pushed radio clock off my nightstand. It landed on my hardwood floor with a loud crash.

I sighed happily—now I could sleep in peace. I buried my head back into my pillow, breathing in the light laundry scent.

"You murdered it!" exclaimed Lexy, who barged in through the door. I groaned, all hopes of getting back to sleep were gone.

"Skip was asking for it," I countered savagely.

"Yes you're right—he's way to happy for a radio DJ," agreed Lexy. "Well c'mon get up—you've been sleeping for way too long."

"No, go away," I grumbled, burying my head deeper into my pillow. Suddenly I felt a tug at my legs, and the next thing I new, I was on the floor.

I looked around, disoriented, while I tried to untangle myself from the mass of bed sheets and blankets. I tripped several times, successfully bruising my butt, and finally stood up.

"Lex!" I snarled, pulling down the hem of my oversized shirt.

Lexy immediately pushed me out the door, where I stumbled into a half-asleep Brad. He shoved me into Kenny, who shoved me into another sleepy male. Luckily, the male caught me around the waist.

"Whoa!" I exclaimed groggily. I glanced up and looked into another pair of very recognizable blue eyes.

"Morning sunshine," Nick greeted, chuckling at me. His arms were wrapped pleasantly around me, and his breath was mint fresh.

I growled at him, while I wriggled out of his grip. His eyes roved over body that was clad in an oversized shirt that reached my mid thigh. I could have sworn that I heard his breath catch but it didn't seem possible. However, I was distracted by his icy fingers that came to trace my thigh lightly, and I shivered.

Wait! Nick was so not allowed to do this—to touch me like he meant it.

I jerked back away from his wandering fingers and marched towards the bathroom. However, I was promptly greeted with the sight of a shirtless Nat. Yelping in surprise I backed up into Nick.

"What the heck are you doing?" asked Nick clutching my upper arm, as if I had committed a crime. His tone was definitely accusatory, and I didn't like it one bit.

It was only morning and already I was getting blamed for things that I didn't do.

Gods, it was too early to deal with these boys.


A/N: Hope you liked that! This was a ton of fun to write. Please please pleeeeaaaase review :D Thank you so so much.