“Dude it’s time to wake up!” Lance yelled. I grumbled when I heard him shout into my ear.

“Did you just call me dude?” I frowned, shuffling around the bed before sitting up and resting on the wooden frame of the bed.

“Yes, what do you want to do about it?” Lance raised a brow.

“Buzz off,” I said, rubbing my eyes and yawning.

“You wish,” he scoffed, then walked away into the bathroom.

“What are we doing today?” I asked, audible enough for him to hear.

He was taking a shower and I could see hot steam sipping from underneath the bathroom door as the shower kept pouring down....