The sound of Bette’s voice woke her up in the morning.

"Dude, do you think the contractors will finish up that second room soon?"

Helena’s brow furrowed. Why would Bette ask a question like that? She sat up slowly and looked over at Bette who was poking a sleeping Tina.

"Gahh!" Bette said covering her eyes, "you’re like a sister to me I do not need to see your boobs!"

Tina’s hand shot up from under the covers and pushed Bette’s face under the covers. "You don’t see anyone’s boobs but mine," she murmured sleepily.

Bette giggled. "What the hell?" Helena said. She looked over and saw Alice sleeping beside her.

"Alice!" Helena cried jumping off the bed.

Alice groaned and said, "why are you screaming baby?"

"What the hell is going on?" Helena cried.

"What is wrong with you?" Bette said eyeing Helena, "Come on Al, the workers are coming in today to break down the wall and build a room for Tina and I."

Alice sat up with a big silly grin on her face. Her hair was splattered all over her face looking like Tazmanian Devil ravaged it. She looked at Helena with a smile. "We finally get privacy!" Alice cheered.

"Thank God, that sock on the door thing was not working out," Tina said.

"And here I thought they only did that in America," Alice said stretching her limbs and climbing out of bed.

"Breakfast anyone?" Tina offered standing up.

"Brush your teeth first," Bette said throwing a pillow at her.

The pillow hit Tina right on the head and made her stumble.

Helena grabbed her head, "is this a dream or something?"

"What no laugh Helena?" Bette said, "I totally nailed her!"

Tina scowled and said, "how can a highly paid executive such as yourself be so damn immature?"

"I would hardly call me a highly paid executive," Bette said. "We only own the biggest art gallery in London that only took us 15 years to build since we graduated from Yale."

"Yeah, so easy," Alice said dryly.

"Meanwhile Alice and I had to work our asses off at Juliard’s School of Music to get a scholarship to the prestigious London music academy," Tina said with a small smile.

"Oh come on, how hard could it have been, music is your natural talent," Bette said.