Bright autumn sunlight shines into your warm bedroom as you roll over, stretch out under your sheets and slowly gain consciousness. You hear knocking. Where is that coming from? And giggling. Fuck, someone’s knocking on your door! What could possibly be happening this early in the morning?
“Chris!!” “Christian, wake up!” “Hellooooo (giggle)”
“What??” You yell
“Can we come in?”
Fuck. “… ok?”
Bobby, Ellie and Lucy burst into your room with a giant platter piled high with waffles, and they’re singing happy birthday. Shit, that’s right, today’s your 26th birthday.
After forcing you to eat some very delicious chocolate chip waffles with bananas and whipped cream, the gang informs you that they have a secret surprise planned for you and you need to come with them right now. What do you do?