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A Hard Day"Practice starts a few hours before. We have to make sure all the audio is good. Dancers need to get famliarized with the stage. Before the concert, Mark needs to say hi to some fans and after there is a quick hi-touch." Mark grumbled from his bed as Jackson told the schedule to someone on the phone. The younger was up super early and he had woken Mark up, but the older never moved. He could've slept for much longer. He pulled one of the pillows over his head. Mark really wanted more sleep. He needed it after all the crying he did last night, but Jackson was bright eyed and bushy tailed at the crack of dawn ready to start the day. "Alright, we'll be there. Uh-huh, bye." Mark smiled. Silence was his friend once again. "Get up." Or so he thought. He sat up in his bed, the pillow falling in his lap. He turned to glare in Jackson'sighed direction. "Morning sleeping Beauty. Are you ready for today?"
"Do we have to be up this early?" Jackson sighed.
"It's nine o'clock. Do you consider that early?" Mark nodded. Anything before ten was early to Mark. His jet lag hadn't caught up to him yet. That fourteen hour flight was going to be the death of him. Jackson laughed. "You're gonna have to get used to that with me. I will wake up early in the morning every day for the next week." Mark groaned, falling back into the bed. He wasn't pleased with that idea at all. "I'll let it slide today. If you want to get some more sleep be my guest. I'm gonna go scope out the town a bit. Find a place to eat and look at some of the shops." Mark gave him a thumbs up before pulling the blanket above his head. He would really like some more sleep. Jackson smiled, standing up from his spot in front of the desk. "See ya later Mark." The older gave a muffled response from under the blanket, but Jackson was already gone.
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