I woke up the next morning under my covers in my outfit from yesterday. I yowned & streched. Then all at once all of last night's events hit me like a ton of bricks. I got out of bed as fast as I could. I stumbeled around my room trying to get dressed, brush my hair and put on my shoes and socks on at the same time. When I got down my whole family was down there eating pancakes. "hey sleepy head!" my mom said as she swallowed some panake.
"Hey," I answred as I sat down on the couch.
"Don't you want some pancakes?" my dad asked as my eyes wandred to the house next door. I saw Zac sitting on the couch & jumed up. Zac looked up just to see my run out of the room.
"No!" I yelled as I ran out of the house, "Gotta go!"
When I got to the Hanson house Mackie answred the door. "Zac a girl is here!" he yelled. Zac walked up.
"oh hey," he said.
"Hey," I said getting a little shy.
"I was just about to head over to your dad's store to pick up my drums."
"Oh yeah hold on a sec," I ran to my house. "Dad, are Zac's drums done?"
"Oh yeah," he said looking up from his newspaper. I grabed the keys to the store and ran back to next door.
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