Chapter 43

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MIA

I move to the kitchen and take the cake pie out of the microwave and set it on the same tray - on which I had set the pie I made for Noah, and keep it in the fridge.

"Mom, dad, the pie is in the fridge. You guys can eat it whenever you want." I call out, moving to the living room.

"Thank you, baby." Mom says, and I see her sitting on the couch next to pops. They were watching some movie on Netflix.

"Can you call me downstairs once Oliver is here?" I ask them.

"Sure, Mia." Dad replies.

I move back to my room and finally settle on side braids for the hairstyle. I paint all of my nails white that should complement the dress and the heels perfectly. I let them dry while I surf Instagram. Once they are dry, I plug my phone in on charge and go to the bathroom to take a shower after setting my dress along with a light green lacy set of underwear on my bed. I retrieve the box of plain black heels out of my shoe drawer and pearl studs from the dressing table drawer and set them next to the dress, and take a black clutch to go with it.

 I retrieve the box of plain black heels out of my shoe drawer and pearl studs from the dressing table drawer and set them next to the dress, and take a black clutch to go with it

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