He wouldn't dare call you lazy, but you knew damn well how to press his buttons when it came to mornings. He wanted you at least awake at 8 AM so he can drive you and Abby to your needed places to be, but you decided to wake up at 9 AM instead and lazily got yourself ready. You didn't even eat breakfast when slumping yourself into his car. You sat in front while Abby sat in the back, drawing and coloring in her sketchbook.

Mike was in the driver's seat, a disapproving frown on his face as he turned the car on and pulled out of the driveway and onto the main road. The radio was on for Abby to listen to some tunes and Mike zoned out onto something else.