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Asher's POV
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I woke up to the smell of pancakes. Even though I was extremely tired, I still managed to roll out of bed and head to the kitchen, where I found Jake flipping pancakes and humming to himself.
“Morning, sleeping beauty,” he chuckled as soon as he saw me. “You look like shit.”
“What time is it?” I groaned.
“Six-thirty,” he replied. “You’ve been asleep for over ten hours.”
“I feel like s**t,” I groaned, turning away from the bright window.
“You look like s**t too,” he said with a chuckle. “And smell like one too.”
“f**k off, man,” I groaned. “Just give me some pancakes so I can go back to bed. Do that while I brush my teeth.”
“Hold up,” he said, stretching out an arm to block my path. “You’re not going back to sleep, Coleman. I already asked Lara to show up he
