Counting Stars

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"Savanna" a voice whispers.

I groan, rolling over so I'm no longer facing the person.

"Savanna, get up" this time the voice is more of a whine, giving up immidantly who it is.

"Go away, jake" I whine, not wanting to be bothered right now.

"Come on, get up, we have to eat the food before it's gone" he whines, shaking my shoulder.

"no"

"Please get up" and i can already see him stomping his foot childishly.

When I don't reply he let's out a irrated whine.

"Savanna" he whines again "get up"

I sigh irrabitly

It's clear he's not going to leave me the hell alone.

"Fine, I'm up so stop bothering me now" I snap, climbing out of the bed, sending a glare at jake.

When he doesent stop staring at me, I figure I forgot somthing.

"What now" I sigh.

"You have to get zach up to" he mutters, looking sheepishly at me.

I turn to zach, who is still peacefully asleep.

"He looks so cute though" I coo, not wanting to wake him up.

"Savanna" jake whines once again.

Between the nightmares and staying up late, zach doesent get much sleep, and it would just be mean to wake him up from a decent sleep.

"I will when I'm done getting dressed" I reason, and jake sighs, but agrees.

"Let me know if he starts to stir" I say, grabing my bag and entering the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

I Nearly jump when I see my reflexion.

God I Look bad.

My hair sticks up in all diffrent directions, my makeup is smeared under my eyes, and my clothes are wrinkled.

I run my fingers threw my hair, wincing as I come in contact with the knots, apply some handy eyeliner that I just happened to have with me, and smooth out my clothes the best I can.

Good enough.

I exit the bathroom, seeing as Mikey is up now to, on his phone.

God he uses his phone alot, but then, don't we all?

"Now will you wake zach up?" Mikey sighs like a little kid.

I take one glance at zach, still sleeping peacefully.

"Savanna..."

"Shut up jake, I said fine" I snap, he smiles tryumpitly.

I quietly pad over to zach, taking one last look at how fûcking cute he is.

Just before I begin to wake him, a idea pops into my head, I smirk, pulling out my phone.

I snap a quick picture of him sleeping, cause I mean come on he looks so cute and innocent right now, and plus I need something to go along with that laughing picture...

I'm being creepy.

"Zach" I whisper, getting no response.

"Zachhh" I say a little louder, getting him to stir softly.

"Zach" I try again, this time resting a hand lightly on his shoulder.

Instantly, zachs eyes shoot open, gasping and nearly jumping 3 feet in the air.