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“Carter,” A voice said. “Carter, get up.” The voice was quiet but excited, clearly happy about something. Carter groaned, throwing her arm over her face. Who could be happy so early in the morning? It felt like two in the morning. “Uh, Carter, it's two in the afternoon.” Joey grinned as she opened her eyes, glaring at him. He chuckled and ruffled her awful bedhead. “Come on, it's time to get up.” She sighed. “J-Joey, I'm tired!” Her eyes started to droop and she rested her head back on her pillow, already falling back asleep. “Nope!” He yelled. Suddenly, the bed vanished from under her and she gasped as Joey carried her from her room and down the stairs into the kitchen. He sat her in a chair and put a plate of food in front of her. “Eat.” She did as Joey said and