I woke up to the sound of pots and pans clanging around in the kitchen. But this wasn't my mother. Or even my sister. This was 20 year old guys.
I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and tossed my hair into a ponytail.
"GUYS!" I shouted, walking down the steps. "People are trying to sleep you know."
They all just shrugged and went back to whatever they were doing. I rolled my eyes and plopped down at the table. Then my dad walked in, and I sent him a glare. ever since my dad met the guys from underoath and became their tour manager, he's treated them like family; letting them stay over at our house, letting them practice at our house, letting them eat MY food. And I also think he's forgotten his OWN family likes to sleep, too. But hey, 4 years with these guys can do that to you.
"You know what? Whatever." I mumbled, placing my head on my arms, falling back asleep. No less than one minute later, Timmy's voice appeared right beside my ear.
"WAKE UP!”
"Good Lord, what does anyone have to do to get some sleep around here?!" I yelled, throwing my arms up.
"Well why are you so tired?" Tim asked. "Have a hot date or something last night?" He nudged me in the arm and wiggled his eyebrows.
"Hmhm, I wish. I was studying for my French final, thanks very much." I glanced up at the clock. "crud, I have to go get ready!" I ran back upstairs as fast I could. I was going to be late for school, AGAIN.
I was just about to run out the door, but then, I turned around and ran back in. Jacket? Check. Backpack? Check.flipflops? Check.
What was I missing?
"Keys!" I shouted, aloud, causing the dog to look at me funny. I ran into the kitchen, ignoring the weird looks everyone else was sending me. I was tearing the counter apart, throwing mail and fruit everywhere. "Dude, where are they?!"
"What are you looking for, Serena?" Ashley, my sister, asked me
"Where the crap are my keys?" I asked, still searching the countertop.
I heard snickers, a cough, and a nervous laugh from behind me. I slowly turned around to face the guys. "What did you guys do with my keys?"
Aaron nudged Spencer in the ribs. "Well, you see... Serena. Geez, you're looking nice today."
"Uh huh. Thanks Spence. Now what did you do with my keys?"
"Uhhhh, I sort of, you know, MIGHT HAVE, dropped them down the sewer."
"YOU WHAT?!" ashley, my dad, and I all shouted at the same time.
"Well, you know how we were playing keepaway with your keys yesterday?" I shook my head no. "Oh yeh, that's right! You weren't here. Uh, sorry?"
"Great." I huffed. "How am I going to get to school, now?"
"We'll take you!" Chris said, grabbing a different set of keys of off the table. "This'll be rad!"
I reluctantly followed him outside to where the big black van was sitting in the driveway. Chris hopped in the front seat and Spencer squealed, "I call shotgun. Woop!"
Sitting between Grant and Aaron, I sighed as the van warmed up to a very slow start. It was already 8:30; school had started 15 minutes ago.
"What's wrong?" Aaron asked, looking over at me.
Meep.
"Uh, nothing." I sighed, once again.
"Are you sure?" He said, giving me another reassuring smile.
Double meep.
"Yeah." I nodded. Aaron is probably the person I talk to the least in the band. But not because I hate him or anything. Oh no. It's because I ADORE him. Yeah, you heard me. I have a crush on a 20 year old, /famous/, guy.
But, you know, it could be worse. It could be someone REALLY famous. You don't see me running around, drooling after Orlando Bloom do you?
"Ah, crap!" I shouted. I seem to be doing that alot this morning.
"What happened, now?" Grant said, irritably. I had shouted right in his ear. Oops.
"I forgot my medicine." I muttered. Great, now I'm going to stop breathing in the middle of the day.
"Oooh, bronchitis sucks, doesn't it?"
"How would you know, Spencer?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. He shrugged and turned back around.
"Do you wanna go back and get it?" Chris asked.
"No. It'll be fine." I said, shaking my head, as we pulled up to the school. I hopped out of the van and looked back at the guys. "See you all later." I said, blowing them all kisses.

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So, did you like it...it's not the best since i thought of it in one day.....so like post a comment of what i could do differently and if i should keep on writing this story!