Monday morning, the day that Amy Lee had looked forward to for weeks on end, finally arrived, but the girl slept soundly in her bed, unaware of her best friend and little brother plotting to destroy her peaceful slumber right outside the door of her bedroom.
"How do you think we should we wake her?" Chynna asked, pushing the door open a crack with one hand while the other cradled her waist. Together with Amy's younger brother, Gu Zhou, they stared at Amy's sleeping form, her mouth wide open and drool soaking into her pillow, threatening to spill over onto her fiery red hair, scattered all over the pillow.
"I should get my horn and blow in her ears," the boy supplied mischievously, turning to go and get his musical instrument. If there was anything he loved, it was startling his big sister. She was like a huge scaredy-cat whenever he ambushed her unexpectedly, and it always made for a good laugh.
