The Third chapter of my unamed book.

I DO OWN THIS.

Chapter three.

"Good morning sleephyhead!!!!!!" Nessa cried out happily.
"Die."
"You are such a morning person." She grinned, yanking out my pillow from under me.
"Die twice!"
"Stop with the Gilmore Girls references."
"Shut up."
"My, you are lovely in the morning." She said while opening the curtains.
"Arrgggh!" I cried, sitting straight up. "I hate you so much right now!"
"I love you too."
"Just 'cause you want to meet your boyfriend..."
"HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND!"
"-Doesn't mean you have to drag me out of my happy sleep time."
Nessa rolled her eyes. "Come on! I'm hungry!"
"Yeah right, you just want to go meet Alan." I muttered grumpily under my breath.
"I heard that!"
"You were meant to!"

"Hi girls!" Said Hermione sweetly.
"Hi Hermione." Smiled Nessa.
"Meh." I grunted.
"Not a morning person?"
"Meh."
"Can I get you some coffee?"
"Is the sky blue?"
She laughed. "It'll be there in a second."
I slid onto a seat and whacked my head on the table. Nessa grinned. "Come on Merry, why don't you, oh! There's Alan!"
"Yippee." I muttered. Alan walked over to our table. "Morning girls! Did you sleep well?"
I straightened up."Yeah I was great, untill I got a wake up call by a dead person."
"You got woken up by a ghost?"
"No, I got woken up by Nessa, who I am going to kill as soon as I can move my legs."
Nessa rolled her eyes at me. "Ignore her, she's not a morning person."
"You don't say!" He said, pretending to be shocked. "So have you eaten yet?"
"No, we're waiting for our coffee - oh it's here!"
"Thank goodness." I said. Me and Nessa took our coffee's off the pretty innkeeper's wife.
I took a big sip. "Ahhhhhhhh...that's so good." Nessa nearly spat her coffee back in her mug. "And hot!"
"Haha. Payback."
"Oh, shut up."
Alan looked between the two of us. "Do you two ever slow down?"
I took another gulp. "Nope, you slow down, you die."
"How poetic."
"To quote you, 'I try'."

"Oh, Aragorn's in the house." Nessa said gesturing to Luke who had just came down stairs. I looked over at him, he looked back at me with a weird expression on his face.
"He's staring at us again!" Nessa said exasperatedly. "Well, more Merry than me."
"He's probably just staring at her hair. Is it natural?"
I stared at him. "No way. It's brown naturally."
"Well, he's probably just looking at you because there is not many people with blue hair around here."
"Yeah." I said slowly. "That's probably it."
"Hey Nessa, Hermione owns some rabbits that she keeps in the back, do you want to go to see them?"
Nessa jumped up. "Of couse!" Alan looked over at me. "How about you Merry?"
"Hmm? Oh, um no. I'll just stay here." I said distractedly. The two of them got up and walked into the back. I sighed, and drunk some more of my coffee. "Hello, can I get you something?" I looked up to see Moses smiling at me. "Do you cook pancakes?" I said hopefully. "Sure! I'll get you some." He pushed back his spikey back hair out of his face and went into the back leaving me there bored.
"Hello." I turned looking at the person who had sat next to me.
"H-hi." I stuttered to Luke.

"So ummm." I stammered. "My name is Luke." He said. "I know." I replied. "My name's Marian."
"I know."
"How do you know?"
"I overheard you talking. You're right, I don't see many people with blue hair."
I started blushing profusely. "Oh." He gave a half smile. "It's okay. It's nothing to get embarrassed about." I smiled back at him. "Thanks."
"So where are you from?"
"Oh, well, um." I began, but was interuppted by Allan and Nessa coming back in.
"Really?" Alan was saying. "Yes, she was so cute, I just love ferrets-" Nessa stopped abruptly seeing me talking to Luke.
Luke looked at me, "I'll see you Marian."
"Call me Merry." I managed to get out.
"I'll see you Merry." Luke gave me another half smile, before getting up and walking out the door.

Alan and Nessa just stood there staring at me. I opened my mouth to say something when Moses appeared with my pancakes. "Here you go." He said to me. "Thanks."
"Moses!" I heard Hermione call. "Enjoy the pancakes." He said smiling at me before he walked away.
So I was left with the awkwardness washing over the 3 of us all over again.
"So." Nessa said. "You were managed to start a conversation with James Bond."
Alan blinked out of his trance. "Wait, who?"
"Doesn't matter."
I shrugged. "He just came over to me and started talking, I don't know what happened."
Alan sat down next to me. "Weird. He usally just keeps to himself."
"Yeah, you said."
Nessa sat on my over side. "Wow. You must feel special."
"Because I'm the only person he has spoke to in his life?"
"Because he's cute."
I swear Alan nearly spat his entire cup of coffee on the table.