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Thalia: Aaand… he definitely muted the chat.

Nick: Oh, come on.

Kai: Unbelievable.

Colt: Zayn? Selene?

Ryan: Wouldn’t it make more sense to have breakfast at their place?

“What?” I ask, genuinely offended. “Absolutely not.”

A soft laugh comes from Selene beside me as she keeps scrolling through the messages, entertained by the chaos unfolding on my screen.

Thalia: Yes.

Sierra: Let’s cook there.

Noah: Excellent idea.

Colt: You better come with us.

Noah: Trust me, I’m already out the door.

“Fucking hell,” I groan, letting my head fall back onto the pillows. “I just woke up.”

“I wonder if they’re still here,” Selene says, glancing at the time. “Those messages were sent two hours ago.”

She scrolls farther, and the newest messages appear on the screen.

Nick: So we are coming to Zayn and Selene’s?

Chris: Yep.

Aiden: Do we have food? I’m starving.

Thalia: Yes.

Thalia: And pick Ethan up. Apparently he forgot to leave his call.

Ethan: Already on my way.

Colt: He didn’t mute us, people.

Ethan: Unfortunately.

Chase: But what are Zayn and Selene doing?

Liam: Sleeping.

Aiden: Or…

Sierra: Sleeping!

Nick: Yeah, baby. Definitely sleeping… like last time.

“Oh my God,” Selene screams, covering her eyes as I burst out laughing.

Nick: We’ll be there in twenty.