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I woke up at 5:00 to the sound of my alarm clock going off. I gradually woke up, got up, and turned it off. I looked down and over at Taylor who was still asleep. He's so cute while he's sleeping I thought to myself. Even though I didn't want to wake up my sleeping beauty, I had to. If I didn't we were going to be late.
"Taylor," I said as I nudged him. He didn't move.
"Taylor," I said a little louder.
"Taylor Hanson, time to get up, were going to be late, if you don't get up now," I said leaning over him on the bed, shaking him, trying to get him to get up. Nothing worked. Everything I tried to do didn't work.
"Jordan Taylor Hanson! Get up!" I yelled, but not too loud. He finally made an indication that he was alive.
"Just a few more minutes mom, please. Thanks," Taylor said as he rolled over on his other side. I can't believe what he just said! I was trying not to laugh to hard, but I couldn't help it, or hold it in much longer. I was already on my bed, rolling over in hysteric laughs. I was laughing for a few minutes and when I got up and looked down on the trundel bed, Taylor was sitting up on the bed looking at me.
"What?!?" Taylor asked me.
"Nothing," I said while I was still laughing.
"No tell me. I want to know. What?!? What are you laughing about?" Taylor asked me again.
"Well...y-you promise n-not to bet mad?!" I asked him in between my laughs.
"Yes, I promise, now what?"
"Well, I tried to wake you up, and you wouldn't move, so I screamed your name and when you finally talked, you said 'Just a few more minutes mom, please. Thanks.' I am sorry Taylor, but it was so funny, and then you just rolled over like nothing happened."
"Haley, thats so not funny," Taylor said.
"Oh, yes is was," I said looking back at him.
"No it wasn't. But do you want to know what I think is funny?"
"Yes, I do as a matter of fact. What do you think is funny?"
"This!" Taylor exclaimed as he reached his arms up at me and started to tickle me.
"Taylor, that is so not funny!" I exclaimed as well as I could inbetween laughs.
"Guys, stop playing get ready. We're going to miss our flight if you don't hurry up," my mom said as she walked out of the room laughing.
"Ok, you heard her. Time to get dressed," I said. I got my clothes, and went into my closet again like I had the night before while Taylor changed his clothes in my room. When I was finished, I walked out into my room. I passed Taylor and made my way down into the kitchen. I opened the cabinets and pulled out some cereal. I was pouring some into a bowl when a set of hands covered my eyes.
"Ok Taylor, you can stop now," I said.
"Well....what if I don't want too."
"Too bad."
"But Haley, I don't want too."
"Ok, fine then. How about if I do this," I said as I reached my arms around my back and tickled his stomach.
"Hey, that wasn't fair," Taylor stated.
"Oh, and what you did to me was?"
"Yeah!"
"Taylor, just sit down and eat," I said as I got my bowl and placed it on the table and sat down to eat my cereal. Before too long, Taylor, my mom and I had finished our breakfast. My mom just finished loading the car. We were about to walk out the door when I noticed something sitting on the counter. It was my entry form for the model contest.
"Hey mom, you said you would mail this today," I said handing it to her.
"Oh yeah. I forgot. Here," my mom said as she put a stamp on it and went outside to put it in the mail box.
"Thanks mom," I said as I shewed Taylor out of the house and closed and locked the door. We all made our way into the car. We pulled out of the driveway and we were now on the street headed to the airport.
When we finally arrived at the airport, we got our luggage out and put it through baggage check. After everything was under the plane, we borded it, finding our seats and sitting down. Taylor sat next to the window, and I sat in the middle with my mom on my other side. The plane ride was great. We arrived in new york at 9:30. We found a Taxi and rode off. First thing was first, we checked into our hotel. When we got up to the room, the first thing we noticed was that there were only two beds, which was going to be a problem. There wasn't enough space in my mom's room for my things, and the bed in the other room was too soft and hurt her back. The only other option was for Taylor and I to share a room, and a bed. We agreed that we would place pillows down the middle of the bed to seperate us from each other. My mother wasn't to happy about this situation, but it was going to have to do.
After we got everything settled in the hotel room, we went down to the building where my mother was instructed to go. We walked in. It was amazingly huge and beautiful, with paintings and sculptures everywhere. We were all highly impressed. My mother made her way up to the desk and talked to the secretary. She informed us that we wouldn't have to wait long. Hearing this, we decided that we would stay and wait instead of going out in the city. We waited and waited and waited. When I looked up at the clock I saw that it was 3:00. We had been there since 11:00 that morning. Finally, the door opened and out came a man.
"Ah, Mrs. Parker right? Its so nice to finally get to meet you. I am sorry about the wait."
"Oh, thats ok. No harm done," my mother stated and she motioned for Taylor and I to come with her into his office.
"Have a seat, please," He said pointing to three empty chairs. "My name is Chad Williams, its my pleasure to be working with you today. "
The rest of the meeting went like that. After my mother filled out all of these forms, Mr. Williams, handed over a check worth 183 million dollars. I can't describe my mothers actions after that. She was soooo happy I think she might have even pee'd in her pants. After she regained her ability to walk, we hailed a Taxi and went back to the hotel. By this time it was 6:30. We were all tired and hungry. My mom ordered roomservice. Soon the food arrived and we ate every last crum. Taylor and I went back into our room and layed on the bed and watched t.v. We were both so exhausted that we both blacked out. The t.v. was still on when I woke up at 1:15 in the morning. I got up to turn the t.v. off, and walked back over to the bed. I was about to get in when I saw that Taylor had moved over onto my side of the bed. I walked around the bed and got in on his side. I layed down and rested my head upon his pillow. As I was just about to fall off into dream land, I felt someones hands fall over on my waist. I looked over my shoulder and saw Taylor sleeping. I grabbed his hands and held onto them and slwoly drifted off to sleep, with a big smile placed upon my cheeks.