Quinn's POV

I wake up the next day. I check to see if anybody is awake. No one is up, I walk downstairs and to the kitchen. I love to cook but hate eating. I figured that I could cook for everybody. I open the fridge and grabbed the eggs bacon and pancake batter. I start to cook. I finished in about 40ish minutes. I made scrambled eggs, bacon, and big fluffy pancakes. Yuck. I hope the roommates like it. I sat down on the Island bar stool and waited for one of the guys to smell the bacon. Not even 30 seconds later I hear Corey yell.

"I SMELL BACON!!!"

Then I hear thudding all the way down the stairs. I was laughing really hard so was Devyn and some girl that was standing next to her and Tara. Everyone came and got food, except me.

"Are you going to eat Quinn?" I heard Colby ask

"No, I already ate," I lied

"Okay" He replied

We were all sitting at the table. All the roommates were eating.

"You should cook every day Quinn," Jake said with his mouth full

we all laughed

"Wait, Your name is Quinn?" That girl asked

"Yeah"

"Quinn what?" She asked again

"Quinn Taylor" I responded

"No way," She said

I gave her a puzzled look

"It's me, Katrina, "She said with excitement

"Kit Kat?"

"Quinny!"

We both squealed and hugged each other and the roommates just gave us the weirdest looks in the world. We told them about our past and how we were best friends until I moved from Canada. It has been years since I had seen Katrina and I missed her a lot.

Today was just a lazy day around the house. We didn't do much again. We all just sat and reacted to some of everyone's old vines. I had to say that Sam and Colby had the most interesting ones