Kendra above.
One of Natasha's friends.
I woke up with the greatest headache of the century.
My head practically had rocks jamming against each other in it.
I was in my room. I groaned loudly as I picked up my phone.
No messages. Strange.
Eventually, I sluggishly got up and stumbled to the bathroom.
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Done.
I got dressed in a cropped yellow tank top, blue boyfriend jeans and white sneakers.
Where am I going? Well no where but everywhere.
I jogged down the stairs. "Hey Grace." I chirped.
"Mia! Good morning. How are you?" She asked still concentrating on the pancake she was shaping.
"I'm good." I smiled biting into a pancake from a set breakfast.
Just as I finished up the first one, Luke strolled into the kitchen.
He had on a black hoodie and black joggers which hung low over his bom.
He looked sick.
"Hey. Hangover?" I asked and he nodded.
"Me too, but once I showered it vanished." I said.
"You drank?" He questioned. "Yeah" I replied.
He stared at me for a while and shook his head before taking a bite out of one of my pancakes.
"Advil pills in the top drawer!!" Grace called just as another maid walked in to whisper something to her.
She had a phone in her hand. Grace collected the phone and pressed it against her ear.
"Hello madam." She said and walked out of the kitchen with the maid.
"Could that be mom?" I asked.
"Most likely. She called me yesterday telling me how the business stuff they're working on was going well and she asked if I was alright. She called you to right?" He asked.
"No." I responded looking away from him.
He didn't say anything for a while.
"Do they ever call you?" He asked.
"Nope. Only to ask if you're okay when you weren't available to pick their call." I responded.
"Figured..." He mumbled serving himself with a few tens of pancake.
"You eat a lot." I shook my head as I changed the topic.
"Where are you going?" He asked ignoring what I said.
"Actually I'm not really sure yet. But I'm sure to visit Harmony." I said.
Incase you forgot, Harmony is my "counsellor".
"Want me to come with?" He asked.
"No plans?" I frowned.
"Yeah." He replied. "M'kay." I smiled lightly.
"I'm gonna go freshen up." Luke said once he was done with his breakfast.
I nodded.
He left the kitchen.
I got up, washed our dishes and Grace walked back into the kitchen.
She had a bothered look on her face.
"What's wrong? Was it mom who called?" I asked.
"Yes, yes it was she who called." Grace nodded.
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