“Please be Friday,” I mumbled turning over to face my clock. “7:57?” my mind is a blur and as I rubbed the sleep from them I realized. “Wait...7:57?! We’re going to be late!” I jump out of bed but still being tangled in the sheets I fall on my face with my foot still on the bed tangled with the sheets. “Emma?” I could hear Star laugh lightly as she woke up. “What's going on?” “We're going to be late!” I say kicking off the blanket. Star was silent for a moment, snickered, then got up. “Hurry up! I'll meet you downstairs!” I say flying down the stairs. “Welp. here we go again. I think this is the third Saturday in a row…” she mumbled only shy of my hearing. “Meet you there Emma!” She calls and flies out the window. “Wait up!” I grab a pancake out of the fridge and run out the door bur

