Lucy Chen, your mom, and Tim Bradford, your dad, have just woken up and are in the living room, watching Top Chef. You woke up about 2 minutes ago, very tired. It was the weekend, so you decided to just sleep in. But you forgot to turn off your alarm. So it went off. You went downstairs, with a very tired expression. Realising mid way on the stair you were only wearing underwear and a top, you quickly ran upstairs, putting on striped christmas shorts and a tank top. Was it Christmas? No. Did it matter? Also no. You walked downstairs, now fully, as you threw in a quick messy bun. You walked through the hall into the living room, hearing more voices. You listen in, and you're 100% certain you're hearing Angela, Wesley, Nyla, Aaron, Celina, Wade, Luna, James, John and Bailey. You were surprised, but also a bit angry. You were barely looking alive right now. You walked into the living room with a confused look on your face, your mom coming up to hug you. "Hey, baby. I'm sorry we didn't tell you that they were coming. We forgot. Anyway, you want some breakfast?" She says cheerfully as she grabs some leftover pancake. "I made them this morning." Your dad chimed in, proudly.