"Angel," Brian said, shaking her. "Annie, honey, wake up."
"Mommy?" Angel groggily answered.
"Yes?" Brian answered in a high-pitched voice.
"Shuttup, Bri," she said as she slugged him in the stomach.
"Did I deserve that after letting you sleep on me?"
"Yes," she laughed.
He picked her up and threw her on Nick's empty bed.
"Come on, babe. Get up. Everyone else probably already ate everything for breakfast."
"And that would be my fault instead of yours?"
"Well, no, but yeah, um, er, I'm not at liberty yo say!"
"You're crazy."
"Sometimes, but that's beside the point. Supporting your weight all night works up an appetite!"
"Are you saying I'm heavy?"
"Maybe. Whatcha gonna do about it?"
"I'm going to eat all of your food!" she laughed as she ran out the door.
"Oh, boy, just what I need: a female Frack!"
Together they walked down the stairs to find A.J. waiting for them. He looked at them and said, "Good morning, Miss Carter and Mister Littrell. The other four gentlemen and I have patiently been waiting for you. Do us the honor of joining us for breakfast."
"A.J.? Bone, what's wrong with you?" Brian asked.
"Please, Mister Littrell, do not call me childish names such as A.J. and Bone. My name is Alexander James McLean. You may call me Alexander James or Mister McLean. Now please, let me escort you to breakfast."
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