Randy was passed out sleeping. Heck, he was fucking snoring. Blake was somehow on the floor whining about he should be stricter on us. I lifted Blake up and sat him on a sofa. He just slouched down.

"Blake, cooperate here!"

He mumbled something and wiped his eyes with his hands in fists.

"Guys I know you are tired, but we are already late to school, so come on you lazy butts," I said as I slapped Randy's head.

He jolted up and struck out a punch. Blake's eyes widened and Zack had stopped talking. Trey had woken up and he had his mouth parted open in shock.

I doubled...