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La's POV


"WAKEY WAKEY!!!!!" I feel people jumping on me screaming.

"What?" I groan as I roll over to get them off me.

"Your mom said to wake you sleepy." I hear Liza say.

"What time is it?" I ask

"It's about 12:30 now." Gabby says.

"Yeah so wake yo ass up." I hear Nova. I laugh to myself.

"Nova, don't be rude." Ana giggles.

"Oh hush I was playing." She laughs more.

"Ya I know." They both chuckle a bit.

"Aaaaahhhhhh" I scream.

"AAHH!" They squealed.

I burst out laughing, and sit up outta bed.

"Why did you scream like that." Grace hold her hand over her heart.

"To scare you when you least expected it." I laugh.

"Makes sense coming from you." She smiles.

"Yeah and it worked." Liza says.

"We need a cure for your insanity." Gabby says.

"There is no solution for my insanity." I laugh along.

"Okay well we should start getting ready and loading all of our things into my mom's SUV." I say as the laughter dies down.

"Okay. Are we going to get breakfast or what?" Liza asks.

"Yes Liza we are gonna get breakfast." We all chuckle.

"Okay people's let's get our things packed in the vehicle, then get dressed." I say and everyone grabs a suitcase and carries it down stairs.

When we get finished packing the car we all head back up to the rooms and get dressed.

I put on my cloths, then my makeup.(outfit up top)

When everyone is done getting dressed we all grab last minute things like cameras and stuff.

We all slip on our shoes and I grab my shades as we walk out the door.

"Okay kiddos where are we getting breakfast at?" Mom asks.

"Oooo could we go to the cafe?" Nova asked.

"That sounds good!!" Liza says.

"Im up for anything." Grace adds.

"What about you, Gabby? I turn to look at her and she is already asleep on the window.

"Y'all she's already passed out and we've been driving for 10 minutes." I laugh as does everyone.

"Anna pass me my makeup bag from in front of you, please?"
I ask and she reaches up grabs it the hands it behind the seat to me.

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