Emily's POV

A few hours after Jason left and everything I wake up for a second time. The. Stupid. Arse. There's a knock on my door. "What" I ask. There's a pause. Then the person speaks "Hey em there's someone here, who uh want to see you" it's Mitch at the door. I sigh and roll out of bed. Again. I open the door. While my hair isn't the worst cause of a ponytail my clothes are a laugh. I'm seriously in a taco onesie and burrito slippers. Mitch bursts out laughing "WHEN DID YOU GET THOSE!!!" He shouts between laughing. I grin "I pick up things here and there ya know?" I walk out, but not before grabbing a sombrero. I look at Mitch "one must always be dressed to the tee. And my tee is MEXICANO!!!!!!" I walk past Mitch dancing while he's just killing himself laughing. "EMMMMMMMMMMMMM" Adam screams. "WHAAAAAAT" I scream back "GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE MISSY" I snort and run down the stairs. "THE SUPER TACO IS HEEEEERE!!!" I shout and Adam turns around only to start dying of laughter. "What ARE YOU WEARING!!!" I pout. "You don't like Super Taco?" He stands up and puts a hand on my shoulder. "Maybe take off the sombrero okay?" He says and I shake my head and cross my arms. He grabs it and starts running and when he starts running I notice who it is. I ditch my burrito slippers and start sprinting up the stairs into my room "crap" I whisper under my breath. I hear thudding footsteps and as I get to my room I slam my door closed. I hear a shout. Someone kicks my door but I just hide under my covers. "GO AWAY!" I hear a voice. "It's not supposed to be locked!" Again someone shouts "Get something to pick it" again another shout but it's too late because my door is locked down. And I know exactly who kicked the stupid door down. It's Dan. Crap.