I awake lying in Ky's arms. It's funny because she fell asleep facing the opposite direction and she soon turned around and grabbed me, intervening my fingers with hers.

"Morning asshole," I greet Ky brightly, as the sun shines brightly through the blinds.

"Well aren't you a ray of sunshine in the morning," she chuckles lightly, which sounds so everlasting. Everything she does is everlasting, except when she's a asshole, but so far I'm starting to realize she's my asshole.

I know, cliche huh?

"Yeah, isn't that something," I smile. She nods laughing softly, as she finishes her chuckle, she leans in brushing my very unattractive hair away from my face.

"You look very beautiful in the morning." A heat wave brushes my cheeks as her thumb runs across my chin.

"So you're basically saying I look ugly throughout the rest of the day," she bites her bottom lip and shakes her head no.

" You look very sexy to where I want to rip your clothes off, throughout the day." She smiles brightly.

"Oh now you're saying I look like a strip.." She rolls her eyes and doesn't let me finish. She pulls me into her making me collapse on the top of her. Her hand slowly moves under my shirt and up my spine, her finger tips making me shudder. She raises her eyebrows seductively and wiggle them.

" No," I gasp while shaking my head, but she nods trying to bring a kiss to my lips. I turn my head quickly before she could meet them. I straddle her with both my knees place on either side of her hips. Her hands latch onto my thighs.

"Jay, Deck brought breakfast," Joe states as she carelessly barges into the room. Both Ky and I look at her with a busted facial expression as she questions our position. I try to quickly remove myself from the top of her, but she pulls me back down into her.

"I'll tell her you guys will be late," Joe notes backing out of the room nervously. After she exits, Ky breaks into laughter, I join her and shove her softly.

"Seriously!" I put my hand over my face embarrassed by the tension between us. Ky still laughs while pulling my hands from my face. She props herself onto her elbows and brings her lips to meet mine again, but I quickly pull away.

"Morning breath Ky!" I grunt and she chuckles and nods.

"We should get up?" Ky questions skeptically, I nod in agreement and she quickly kisses my cheek before I got completely off of her from my cradling position. She climbs out of bed tiredly.

"Look who decided to show there face after the wonderful morning sex," Deck cheers stuffing her mouth with a breakfast burrito.

"Hey! Shut up Joe's right here! And we didn't do anything!" I fire angrily.

"Yet!" Ky adds quickly while smirking. Her messy locks sits on the top of her head making her more attractive. I just smirk at her and she raises her eyebrows shocked, yet, tempted at my reaction.

"Hey asshole, I thought you had a whatever." Ky questions Deck as she snags a hash brown from her plate.,

"I did. My manager and publicist and any other fucker says I need to go on a diet, and vaction, apparently," Deck stuffs her face with hash browns and sausages and reaches for another breakfast burrito. Joe, Ky and I glance at her and the portion of food in front of her.

"Well, uh Deck do you see the way you eat?" I question still observing her plate. She looks at us all and down at her plate.

"It's my cheat week!" She groans.

" No honey, a cheat day is when you eat anything, for a day," I clarify as Ky snickers on the side of me.

"Who gives a fuck! I eat but I be right back in the gym from the crack of dawn to whenever."

"You still need to maintain a appropriate diet dumbass," Ky murmurs. Their way of language is just completely sad. Every sentence is an insult to the other. It's ridiculous. If Joe and I ever grow that way, be prepared to catch me on SNAPPED.

"I hate modeling. I want to quit and just become an actress. Maybe become the next Angelina Jolie or Viola Davis."

"I doubt that," Ky murmurs again.

" It'll be unhealthy if I was the type to not eat and focus on being as thin as a pencil." Ky clears her throat randomly and tense up as she stares at Deck sternly. What's that about? Deck throws her a grunt and shrugs.

"I think I'm allowed to joke Ky!" She says angrily.

"You mean anorexic?" Joe adds as she stuffs her mouth with a sprinkled chocolate doughnut.

"Yeah, it'll be completely unhealthy of me if I was anorexic."

"Can we not discuss this Deck," Ky says sternly, but this time I shove her while giving her a sly smile.

"Just limit your food Deck! Get a trainer or diet keeper or whatever, you've been down this road," Ky adds not really interested in the topic of discussion.

"Or just quit and become an astronaut," Joe implies nonchalantly. Reaching for another doughnut but I slap her hand.

"I'm starting to like this kid," Deck says as she ruffles Joe hair roughly while grabbing her a cup of the hot beverages. She tastes it and spits it out.

"Gross! That's yours Jay," Deck notes while wiping her tongue with a napkin. I groan and stare at Ky who carelessly glance at me while biting into her bagel. She sees my look of confusion and chuckles.

"We hate coffee," Ky informs. I stare shocked. What about when we first met at Jinx Vinx and she was a complete bitch? And the time she asked me on a date and I rejected.

"Oh so that's why you spat it out that day," I think out loud. I thought she noticed that it wasn't fresh and actually re-warmed up from the last customer. She really pissed me off that day.

"Yeah, but I have to go. Have to test a new game out." Ky sighs grabbing a cup of hot coco.

" You play games for a living!" Joe yells excitedly. If only she knew.

"I guess you can put it like that, but I'm actually a game designer." Ky replies nonchalantly. Not really seeing that Joe just met her own personal role model.

"Like what?"

"I worked with some creators for Kill Don, Missionary, Zombie Assailants..." Joe stares at her shocked. Her eyeballs are almost ready to bulge up out her sockets.

"Why did you have to say something!" I mumble, lightly punching her in the shoulder. She chuckles and looks at Joe's paralyzed state.

"What did you do to the little twerp?" Deck questions waving her hand in front of her face. She doesn't move, she doesn't even blink, she just looks shocked.

"Wanna come join me to see how those games are created?" Ky finally asks. I look at her giving her the "oh, you will regret this"

"HELL YEAH! " She screams. I stare at her shocked. What the hell is this bullshit! She curse's now? Who the hell is teaching her this?

"JOE!" I bash her. Is this my doing, am I setting this example for her.

"Whoa, good fucking parenting Jay. " Deck burst into laughter. I pinch Deck arm as hard as I can and she jumps.

"Sorry! I just got overly excited." Joe frowns. I continue my bashful glare as Ky and Deck smirk. Why are they here again?

"Go get dressed kid." Ky chuckles .

"You're coming?" Ky questions curiously. I think about it for a second.

"I-Is Oliver going to be there?" I question randomly. But I think we all know the reason I am questioning his appearance.

"Yeah, why?" She questions raising her eyebrows. Deck stares quietly at both of us. I smirk mischievously.

"No reason, and yes I am coming." I smile and race to my bedroom. On my way up I hear Ky yell...

"JAY! Why all of a sudden you are interested!" Ky calls skeptically. Because Oliver is going to be there and she knows that I have to look gorgeous. I'm kidding! Or am I?