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Megan heard her alarm go off but she didn't move. She opened one eye and heard the alarm blaring some annoying rap song. The clock read 4:30am. She moaned and turned the alarm off. She closed her eyes and awaited her assistant Morgan Bishop busting in and waking her up. Every morning Morgan would wake her up. She had a personal trainer come and work-out with Megan at 5:30am. After 15 minutes of laying in bed she decided to move. Megan stood up and put her hair in a bun, grabbed a tight green t-shirt, some underwear and some gray sweat pants. She slid them on and walked sleepishly downstairs.

The ocean waves from outside her house crashed against the shore. The sun wasn't up yet but the moon was still light. She past her older brother Brent's room and her mothers room. They were both empty so she countined down the spiral staircase into the kitchen. Megan saw a yellow note sticking to the fridge.

Megan-

Brent, Morgan and I flew to Paris to book up a runway job. Be good. The brussel sprout pizza is in the fridge. We'll be back tomorrow night. You have a photo shoot at nine-Be ready.

Love,

Mom

Morgan grumbled and wrinkled the paper up. She opened the fridge and noticed that everything inside had no flavor at all. She wrinkled her nose at all the green veggies. Since she was alone...Megan decided to make the most of it. She walked over to her phone and called Lyndz; one of her few high school friends that would still talk to her.

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