Chapter 6

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I cant believe I did that. I never expected to actually say those things. Now, I probably just made it worse than before. I tried not to focus on that, maybe he would forget it. Oh gosh, I didnt show this much fear when I yelled at him. Come on Angela. Focus. Focus on your favorite show thats playing infront of you. Rydel didnt notice me leave and come back which made me proud of myself. I got her addicted to Supernatural and now we totally shared something to talk about.

**next morning**

I had no idea when I fell asleep but I did. I looked around and saw everyone passed out on the floor. I looked at where I was. I was laid on the couch with a cover that I didnt see last night and it was sprawled all over me. I shrugged my shoulders thinking maybe Stormie or one of the girls put it on me.

I walked to the kitchen and froze in my steps when I saw the clock. It was 7:30 in the MORNING. This was like Rydel time to get up not mine. I usually got up around 10 or 11 NOT 7! All well, I'm up already I'll just get something to eat anyway. I decided to cook breakfast for everyone to help out. Plus it'll make it better for me and Ross. To make up to him for totally blowing up on him. I continued to stir the pancake batter. After a few minutes of flipping pancakes, frying bacon, and feeling guilty, Rydel came in rubbing her eyes.

"Woah, I thought you were mom." She said shocked.

"Why would you think that?" I asked giggling.

"Well, for 1: you're awake this early, 2: you're cooking, and 3..you'e up early!" She said making both of us laugh.

"Well I dont know why im up early, I just woke up and im cooking cause I thought it would be nice and..." I drifted off.

"And..." she said looking at me confusingly.

"And I wanna make it up to Ross for what I did last night."

"Last night? What happened?"

I sighed dramatically. "Well, while you were in to supernatural, I came in here and the boys were eating the food we made and I was joking around with them at first, Ryland left leaving me and Ross alone, and Ross just walked past me like I wasnt there, and I dont know what happened. But, it ended with me yelling at Ross and now I feel really guilty right now."

She kept nodding her head before responding. "Well, I see your point. But, Ross did deserve it. I mean he didnt make you feel welcome here at all."

I groaned and went to go finish cooking. "I know but, I didnt expect to actually yell I usually never lose my temper like that. Enough about me, go wake the girls up. I need help in here."

She laughed as she went to the living room.

She came back in with a confused look on her face. "Angela, did you sleep with one of Ross covers last night?"

"No, why?"

"Because his cover is on the couch and it wasnt there last night."

My mouth kinda fell open. "That was his?hmm..I woke up with it on and I thought you guys or your mom put it on me while I was sleeping."

She shook her head. "We fell asleep right after you and mom wasn't home last night."

I shrugged my shoulders and continued to cook. Brianna came in with her hair all messed up. Rydel and I just started to laugh. She looked at us with a confused look. I handed her a pocket mirror while I continued to laugh.

She looked at it and gave us a glare. "Thats not funny."She said kinda laughing a bit. She walked into the living room, brushed her hair a bit, and woke up Angel. They both came in and we all fixed up breakfast.

Riker came in and made us stay quiet while he snuck up on Angel. He slowly walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Good morning baby." She said spinning around in his arms.

"Morning Angelcake. Breakfast smells good." Riker said kissing her.

"Well dont thank me, thank Angela. It was her idea and she got up before all of us." He looked over at me.

"Well thanks Ang."

I nodded my head. "Dont mention it. Imma go wake the boys up." I said running out of the room. I wasnt just going to do that. I had to talk to Ross and apologize.

I came into the room to wake up Ross and Ryland. Ryland was easy for me to get up since as soon as he heard food he ran out of the room like any of us would. As for Ross, I was a little hesitant. I went over to his bed and kinda just poked him.

"Wake up......I made breakfast.....and theres pancakes." He turned over and looked at me. "Are you gonna eat?" I asked him quietly.

"I dont know......Are you gonna yell at me again?"

I groaned as I went to sit on Ryland's bed. "Yea, about that. Look, I'm sorry and I didnt mean to yell. It was just....."

"I was just kidding and you dont have to explain. You were right. I was being a jerk and I shouldnt have acted the way I did. I'm sorry for all that and I'll try anything to make it up to you. Is there anything you want me to do?" He asked sitting up on his bed.

"Well the fact you're talking to me is good enough. You could also help me wake up Rocky." I suggested.

He smirked devilishly at me. "Oh, I know exactly how to do that." He got up and walked to his closet. He pulled out some nerf guns and looked at me.

"Aha, Shor you are a genius." I said as I looked over one of them closely.

He nodded his head,"I know. Now, lets attack."

We snuck into Rocky and Riker's room quietly. We pointed the guns and Ross silently counted to three. We took fire. Rocky kept fidgeting around the bed,trying to take cover. The whole time me and Ross are laughing. After the guns run out of ammo, we run out of the room still laughing.

We came down the stairs still laughing and everyone looked at us weirdly.

"I'm guessing you two are friends now." Brianna said making Rocky's plate before he got down there.

I just nodded my head as I went to go fix my plate. A few minutes after that,Rocky came in with a playful grumpy face.

"Briboo, they attacked me with nerf guns." He whined as he walked over to Brianna.

"Aw poor Rocky!!! They so mean arent they?" She cooed as she hugged him.

She patted his back and swayed back and forth before Rocky finally let go to eat.

"So, is there any plans for today?" Riker asked taking a sip of juice.

"Ooh! I wanna go surfing. I never got to surf while I was here. Pleeease." I begged.

Riker shrugged his shoulders. "Surfing it is."

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