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ೃꉂ𓂃 you woke up before your alarm this morning. surprisingly you were in a good mood which i can tell you never really happened; seeing as you weren't a morning person.
jumping out of your bed to annoy your best friend merliah, which you got nothing but joy out of doing. you strut to her room, arriving at the door as your hand slowly reached for the handle to make sure you didn't wake her up.
you slowly push the door open and took a peek inside the neat room seeing her sleeping figure. trying your best, you tip-toe as quietly as possible, to her bed.
merliah wasn't a light sleeper nor was she a deep sleeper, she was right in the middle. but you still were not taking any chances. you leaned over her body trying not to touch her, with the twins you have on your chest.
once in position you shook her forcefully and yelled her name. "merliah, wake up, it's a fire we have to evacuate. get up." you were trying your best to stifle back your laugh that threatened to come out. man if this were you, you'd definitely have a murder charge.
she jumped out of her sleep like she had seen a ghost and looked at your face that held a worried expression, but really, you wanted so desperately to laugh. 'i should become an actor.' you randomly thought while still keeping up your poker face.
"come on, we have to go," you said tugging at her arm.
she started panicking and scrambled to grab her shoes and anything else she considered important.
you stood back and watched in amusement but were kinda confused as to why she was trying to bring all of these things if there was a fire. not a real one but what if it had been? yeah, y'all would've been fucked, and gotten burned to a crisp.
