"what the fuck..." you mumbled under your breath. you were woken up by the sound of someone tapping on the windows of your room and shouting your name. you want to ignore it but the person clearly didnt want you to go back to sleep. with a groan you sat up, closing your eyes to protect it from the sharp morning sunlight. you glanced at the clock, letting out a sigh as you noticed what time it was. 6:37am. who on earth was bothering you so early? you got up, slowly walking over to the window to find out who had the audacity to wake you up so early.

you saw Keegan, standing outside and still shouting your name. he had his usual stupid grin on his face.

"what do you want?" you spoke, knowing damn well he could hear you on the other side.

"come outside, sleepy head." he teased. he found it fun but you wanted to punch him in the face.

you sighed, walking out of your room and then through the hallway to the front door. you opened the door, letting your body get hugged by the soft morning warmth combined with a bit chilly breeze. you were still in your pajamas.

"look at you," Keegan spoke, staring right at you. "six weeks. you've been here for six weeks already and you still dont know how it works here?" he teased, nudging your shoulder.

"my relatives did indeed say that people coming from big cities are usually grumpy, basically useless... you're just a sleepy boy." he nudged you again.

"shut up.."

"Make me." he smirked, enjoying all the teasing between you 'n him. "come on, we have so much stuff to do, pretty boy."