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Lauren's pov:

My eyes start to flutter open as the sun shined in them.

I dazedly looked over to see Carl looking at me.

"You know that's kinda creepy, that you are just looking at me like that." I say to him with a raspy morning voice.

"I know." He smiles at me.

"Ready to get this day over with?" he says.

"Oh, you know I am."

My eyes started to daze off again. I shut my eyes in hope for 5 extra minutes of sleep.

I feel something smack me on my arm.

Probably a pillow and Carl is trying to wake me up.

A cold liquid drenched me and I shot up.

"HEY WHAT WAS THAT FOR!" I yell.

"Rise and shine Hon." Daryl says to me winking.

I roll my eyes.

"Thanks a lot Daryl as a look down to see my shirt and the sheets drenched.

Carl was behind him trying to control his laughter.

"This is not funny, Grimes."

"Be downstairs in 10 minutes we will give you what your choirs are going to be today." Daryl says with a wink and goes out of our cell.

"Damn it. I hate this." I mumble to myself as I got up and started to take off my pajama shirt.

I grabbed one of Carls black t-shirts and put it on.

"Look Lauren. We can still see each other." Carl says as he comes up from behind and places his hands on my stomach.

He places his head on my shoulder and gives me a peck on the neck.

He let's go and he started to change. He takes off his shirt. My mouth started to water, but he didn't have a six pack but he had a nice stomach.

"Do you like what you see?" Carl says with a cocky grin.

"You know I do." I say back with a wink back.

I changed out of my shorts into short pink mesh shorts from justice. Hey when you are in a zombie apocalypse, you will take clothes from anywhere when you are my age.

I grab my old purple and orange nike sneakers and look around for some socks. I find one pink Domo one and a purple one. And I put on my sneakers.

I turn to look at Carl.

"Ready?"

"You know it." He replies back.

We both walk down the stairs together. We both remained silent.

Emily, Kyle, Sarah and Brittany. (Yes Kyle is the one that tried to break us apart. We are on a good level now though.)

"What are you guys doing here?" I ask them.

Before anyone could answer Daryl and Rick came in the room.

"Hey kids. So we gathered you here today because you guys are crap when it comes to choirs." Daryl says.

Rick gave him a glare.

"Okay so Emily and Brittany. You will take care of the kids for the mothers. The moms need to learn some survival skills because one almost got killed through a fence." Rick said.

Kyle snickered.

How do you almost get killed through a fence? I ask myself.

"Okay Kyle. You will be teaching the knife proportion of survival skills with Daryl."

Kyle nods.

"This is easy." He whispers to me.

He leaves the room.

Carl and I were the only ones left.

I gulp.

"Carl guard outside with Glenn. You go to the east. He will have to west."

"Lauren.. I don't really know what you have to do. So I guess go clean toilets."

My face dropped.

"Really toilets."

"Someone has to do it." Rick says winking.

Michonne walked in and whispered something to Rick and Rick went with her. (sorry if I spelled her name wrong. I am tired.)

"Alright let's clean toilets." I say groaning.

I go into the supply closet and grab some leftover windex, gloves, toilet bowl brush, and paper towel.

I walked out and started toward the first bathroom.

I felt a tug on my shirt.

I look down.

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