As soon as they had shut the door they went hysterical. They couldn't belive Hanson, the most sexyist guys alive, were living across the street. "I saw Zac looking at you the whole time, Heather," Widget said.
"Yeah well Taylor couldn't keep his eyes off of you. He better watch out Steve might kill him."
"Steve and I are broken up for good. I called him that night and told him off." As Widget said this she touched the bruise on her jaw from where he hit her.
"Well I'm gunna go to bed so I don't fall asleep in front of them tommorow. Goodnight."
"Goodnight Heather." They both were more tired then they thought because they both fell asleep suprisingly quickly.
Widget awoke to the sound of Lucy, the dog, barking. She sat up in bed, told Lucy to shut up, and listened. She heard a knock on the door. Widget glanced at the clock by her bed. 10:15. "Shit I over slept,"she said to herself as she jumped out of bed and tried to wake Heather up. Heather mumbled something, rolled over, and went back to sleep. Widget gave up and ran to the front door.
When she opened the door Taylor, Isaac, and Zac stood ther with their mouths open. Widget was wearing a short purple shirt with no buttons. It had a single tie in the front exposing her black bra that was too small. She had on purple shorts that were too short.
