Chapter 9

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                                                                                  RAFFAELLA'S POV

(Beep Beep Beep Beeeeeep)

"Ugh" I grumble out into my pillow. I sit up and get out of bed looking like a zombie. I head to the bathroom and hop in the shower. I lather my body-wash and clean myself; when I'm finished I rinse it off and wash my hair. I massage the shampoo into my scalp, I rinse it off, then I use my conditioner, when I'm finished I rinse it out. (all scents are grapefruit) I get out of the shower and grab two towels, wrapping them around my body and head. I walk to my closet and pick out an outfit. I chose an oversized sweatshirt and shorts, I also grab a thick jacket along with black Doc Martens. I grab my black Michael kors backpack which has all my school supplies inside.


I head into Rowan's room to wake her up

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I head into Rowan's room to wake her up. "Little one, time to get up." I singsong as I get up to her bed. "Good morning Mommy." She replies as she sits up on her bed, pushing the hair out of her face. "let's get you ready for school baby girl." I reply as I pick her up from her bed. I carry her to the bathroom where I place her on the counter. I helped her brush her teeth and detangled her curly hair. I set her down and lead her to the closet. I pick out her outfit, shoes, and backpack for the preschool I had Aurelia enroll her in. She is wearing a maroon shirt with matching maroon socks, over the shirt is a plaid dress. She also has a pair of black combat boots. (like her mother) Her backpack has a cow print design all over it. 

                                                                Rowan's outfit and backpack ^

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                                                                Rowan's outfit and backpack ^

"Baby girl, you are going to preschool today. You'll make a ton of new friends and learn a truckload of stuff." I tell her as we head downstairs to the kitchen so I can make breakfasts for everyone. I sit her down in her high chair that is by the island so I can start making the french toast and bacon. I play some kids-bop so I and Rowan can jam out while I'm making breakfast. As I'm finishing up the food, the rest of the girls and Maria pile in. They each kiss Rowan on the cheek before finding a place to sit on the island. I place a plate in front of each of the girls and Maria before sitting down to feast on my own food. After everyone finished I collected our plates and set them in the sink. I unstrap Rowan from her highchair and carry her to my car.

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