Taylor sat up, rubbing her forehead. Something was giving her a headache. Smelled like.... burning. She gasped and ran over to the oven. She quickly pulled open the oven door and pulled out the smoking pizza,"OH SHOOT NASHTON HELP ME!" She yelped, and dropped the pizza pan on the floor. Thankfully, the pizza didn't flop over upsidedown, but Taylor ran to the sink and shoved her burnt fingers under the running water of the faucet. She had forgotten to put on oven mitts when she took out the pizza,"Nashton! You were supposed to wake me up when the timer went off!"