A/N: guuuyyyyssss... I'm soooo sorry for not updating... I really wanted to get a chapter out for you guys right now, so I'm sorry if it's a little short. Hopefully I'll be able to get some better chapters out for you guys in the near future. <3
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~~~ RILEY ~~~

"Shit!" I yell, dropping an unconscious Alanna on the floor as I try to find my keys in my purse. Coming out victorious, I unlock my front door and grab Alanna's arms, dragging her into my apartment. I close the door, take a glance at Alanna, and decide to start doing my work, at 1 a.m., may I add.

Hours later, utterly exhausted and frustrated, I toss the work to the side and walk into the kitchen where I make myself a coffee and wonder if I have hit my all time low in my life. I massage my temples and grab creamer, waiting for the coffee to fill the rather large travel cup. I then pour in the creamer and stir the coffee, then take a sip. My nose scrunches in distaste as it tastes nothing like World Blend. I shake it off and take the coffee to my small office, where I try to get some work done.

After a few more minutes, and still unsuccessful, I can't stand it. I leave a note for Alanna, grab my keys and work, and head out the door to get some good coffee.

~~~ PRESTON ~~~

God, Drew is driving me crazy. He barged into my office multiple times while I've been recording, and each time I get more and more frustrated. Eventually, I just decide to lock the door and return to recording.

Although... now he is banging on the door...

I slam my head against my desk repeatedly for about four minutes, then put my face into my hands.

What should I do?

"PREEEESSSTOOOOOOOONNNNNN!!!!!" Drew yells, and I facepalm.

You know what? That's it.

I get up and clean the place, making sure all possible harmful objects are put away before I grab my keys and walk out the door to head to my favorite coffee shop.