"Hi. I'm sorry. We kinda overslept," She said rubbing her eyes. "Infact Heather is still sleeping."

"That's ok," Ike said as they steped inside,"we've only been there for ten minutes pounding on the door." He was laughing.

"Can I go wake her up?" Zac asked with a sly grin on his innicont face.

"Be my guest," Widget said walking into the kitchen. "Have you guys had breakfast?"

"No," replied Taylor who was staring at what he thought was the most sexyist girl he had ever seen. There soon came a loud shreak from Widget's room.

"Widget!!!!!!!!! I could fucking kill you!" Heather screamed at the top of her lungs. Zac came running out laughing so hard he couldn't speak. He triped and fell on to the couch.

"Zachary Walker Hanson, if you ever do that again I'll..I'll...," she didn't finish.

"What did you do to her?" Isaac asked in a serious tone.

"I...I...," he couldn't stop laughing long enough to explain. After a couple minutes Heather came out.

"You now what he did? The little shit came in and tickled me on my sides. I jumped out of bed and almost hit him." Soon she began to laugh. Widget just rolled her eyes.

"You want breakfast? I'm making eggs and bacon."

"Ok. Would you mind if I helped?" inquired Taylor.

"Fine by me," she replied. About twenty minutes later they were all sitting the living room eating eggs and bacon. They were all cramed on the couch. Ike sat on one end, then Heather, Zac sat as close to Heather as he dared, Next Taylor, and then somehow Widget mannaged to squeeze in at the end.

"I have a question, Widget." stated Zac. "Well I have an answer," she replied.

"If your name is Widget then why did you say Katie last night?

"Katie is my real name, and I I hate it. So my friends call me Widget. Any of you call me Katie I won't answer you.

"I happen to think Katie is a pretty name," piped up Taylor who had been silent until then.

"Thanks, but please call me Widget." She got up, kissed him on the cheek, and went to get dressed. Taylor was stuned.

"Gee, Tay Bear, I think someone likes you," stated Isaac.

"Shut up dick wad."

"I hate to break it to you guys, but she does have a boyfriend. Sorta." sais Heather.

"Sorta?" asked Taylor.

"How can you sorta have a boyfriend? They're either going out or not. Right?" asked a confuised Zac.

"Well with Widget and Steve it's like a soap opra. See according to him he can date other girls, but she can't even be seen with another guy. That is unless she wants to be hit. He usually leaves the guy alone," explained Heather.

"Why is she still with him?" asked Talyor worriedly.

"He threatened her. If she ever leaves him he'd kill her. Steve's already been to jail for rape, armed robbery, and domestic vilonce. She never knew this untill he started hiting her. The other day we went to the mall with my cousin Chris and Steve was there with his date. He followed us the whole time. We stoped of at the restroom, and she asked him to hold her purse. When we came out Steve was there. He grabed her purse from Chris, and sluged her in the jaw. He draged her away by her hair."

"What a fucking asshole!!!!!" exclaimed Taylor.

"I feel sorry for her," said Isaac said sadly. Zac was to mad to say anything.

"Don't tell her I told you. She'd kill me," Heather said with a pleading look in her eye. They all nodded.

Just then Widget came back into the living room. Her hair was left down. She wore a white middrifttop exposing her belly ring, and her cut off shorts that were quite short. The only makeup she was wearing was eyeliner and mascara. "Laser tag anyone?" Widget asked cheerfully.