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At this point it was 11am. Emery was bored out of her mind. So, she went up to Noah and shook his shoulder. "C'mon get up, it's 11 o'clock. Plus I want you up because i'm bored."
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"Ngh... huh?" He mumbled.
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"Babe it's ELEVEN in the morning, let's get up yeah?" She asked, though it was more a suggestion.
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Noah glanced at the clock. "Shoot, I'm sorry baby," he said, hauling himself out of bed.
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Emery chuckled, pecking his cheek. "You're lucky, i'd take sleeping that long over only a few hours." She mused,
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Noah frowned, "did you not sleep well, honey?"
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"Not really, maybe got what 6 hours?" She mused, running a hand over her face.
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Nate frowned, "Im sorry, baby,"
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"Someone invented coffee for a reason, along with Alani's and what nots." She mused, Rocky bounding up to their room. "Hi bub,"
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