I fall asleep to my dad's voice still talking to me about his dreams, his smooth tone putting me right to sleep.

 I wake up to hear someone talking. They're whispering softly and snickering occasionally. I try to block them out but their constant giggles annoys me. My eyes reluctantly flutter open to find Prince kneeling in front of me, his phone pointed in my face.

 "What are you doing?" I groan, yawning like a lion and stretching out my arms.

 Prince chuckles, "See Keek? This is the hideous monster that Kacey wakes up as in the morning."

 My eyes widen and I sit up, "Are you keeking me!? Turn it off!" I shout, lunging for the phone in his hands. He laughs as I knock him over, grabbing for the phone in his head. He uses his arm to hold me back but I continue to claw like a mad woman for his phone.

 "Bye keek, Kacey isnt spreading the peace!" Princeton yells before pressing a button on his phone and sliding it across the rug. I huff and slide off of him, my eyes shooting glares in his direction. He laughs, "Come on you were knocked out on the couch, thats basically an invitation to record you."

 "You'd better not upload that video Prince, or else." I snap at him.

 He rolls his chocolate brown eyes at me, "Ohh, I'm so scared of little Kacey."

 "Whatever," I breath out. Then I clamp my hand over my mouth. Ew I have morning breath and I'm talking to Princeton. That's the most unattractive thing a girl could do. "I'll be right back." I mumble before clammoring to my feet and shuffling to the bathroom. I begin brushing my teeth, scrubbing them furiously to get rid of any extra grime. I even gargle with mouth wash twice for good measure before washing my face free of crust and/or drool.

 When I get back to the living room, Princeton is still sitting on the floor with his back up against the couch. He's doing something on his phone and I walk over with my arms crossed. He looks up atme curiously and I purse my lips, "You uploaded that video of me didnt you?"

 His mischivious smile and the glint in his eyes gives him away, "Maybe."

 I roll my eyes and sit down next to him, glancing at the clock on the wall. It's 12:00 noon, way past the scheduled time we were supposed to get up and be proactive. "Whoa, why didnt anyone wake me up. Arent we supposed to be down at the video shoot by now?"

 Prince glances at the time and shakes his head, "Nah, it's been raining off and on all day. I can't believe you didnt hear that thunder earlier." He says. I crane my neck around to check outside where the sky is a dreary gray. Rain drops are splattered on the windows and the sun is no where to be found. "Walt said we can start working on the video tomorrow. Later on we're going down to the gym with our trainer."

 "So where's everyone else?" I ask him. Some how it always manages to be just me and Princeton alone in the hotel room. I don't know if its just a coincidence or if he means for this to happen, but it's weird.

 "Some of them are downstairs in the arcade, the others are back in our room watching movies. No one wanted to wake you up, they said you were up late last night." Princeton responds. I remember falling asleep talking to me dad. I wonder when he realized that I was knocked out and no longer aware of what he was saying. I reach for my phone on the floor where I probabaly dropped it, and unlocked the screen to see a text from my dad.

 "Good night Kacey, hope you have a better day tomorrow than you did today. P.S, you snore loudly ♥"

 I laugh reading his text. Jayla never told me I snored. I must have been really tired last night. I see Prince glance over at the text. "What happened yesterday?" He asks, clearly reading the text.

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