Chapter 40

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Daisy ✧

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Daisy

I groaned as I moved around lazily in my bed.

I stuffed my face in my pillow and sighed as the sound of music blaring from downstairs invaded my weary ears.

"Who the fùck?" I mumble as I lift my head.

My messy bed hair had fallen in front of my face, blocking my vision.

I swung my arms up and pushed it back, then jumped out of bed, infuriated.

The deafening music had just become louder when I thrashed open my bedroom door.

My feet thumped heavily walking down the stairs heading straight towards the music.

Tyson stood at the kitchen counter stirring something in a pot as the loudspeaker next to him boomed.

"Oh hey, daffodil!" Tyson screamed as he grinned at me mischievously.

I looked at him with disgust.

"Why the living flying shít are you blasting music at,

I look over at the clock and read the time.

5 pm" I finish.

As my eyes widen in recognition, he grins at me.

I slept for the entire day!

"Exactly, 5 pm." He says crossing his arms over his chest.

"Miya and Ian came by to check on you," Tyson says as he looks back down at the dish in front of him.

I walk over to a stool and sit down on it.

"Angel tell you?" I ask.

He nods and raises his eyes to me before returning his gaze to the meal.

"What are you making?" I ask.

"Food." He answers shortly.

I give him an odd look as a result of his brief response.

"You'll find out in the end." Tyson lets out a sigh.

I shrug and rise from my stool.

I decided to shower and then go for a walk since my head was feeling much better and I figured the fresh air might be good for me.

Tyson's music is still playing while he cooks when I return downstairs.

"I'm going for a walk." I tell him.

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