Athena's Family "The Hispanic Mafia" had put her through hell since a really young age up until she finally decides to run away and all that while pregnant.
Set forward three years later , Athena is on the run with her son jumping from city to city...
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The alarm rang loudly, waking me up. quietly i turn to my nightstand and turn it off not wanting Elijah to wake up, i slowly avert my eyes from my phone to him and found him sound asleep. thank god.
I had an amazing sleep to say the least, which i never do i don't know what it was or how i slept through the night but i'm happy i did.
i look back down at Elijah and pull him closer to my chest not wanting to let go, i had an early shift today meaning i get to come back home earlier then i usually do.
after cuddling with Elijah for ten more minutes i needed to get ready so, I leave a soft peck on his head and get out of bed stretches myself yawning quietly.
with that i make my way to the bathroom.
i undress myself while i let the shower run, trying to get it as warm as it could. Stepping in, i let the water run down my hair and body making me sigh.
taking a quick hot shower i step out and dry myself and scrunch my hair with a cotton shirt. After putting some products into my hair my usual morning routine right after which includes, a simple makeup and moisturizing my body.
"good enough" i hum scanning my face, my makeup is looking..decent i would say, i don't know much about makeup but it doesn't look bad.
nodding to myself i run to the closet chuckling to myself. i probably looked like a scary naked rat
I quickly put on a set of matching underwear and bra and my plan black shorts pairing it with a black shirt, i quickly put my sneaker on and tie them before walking back out and to check on elijah who is still asleep.
i make my way downstairs while checking Lunas messages and quickly replying to her. she was truly an angel to say the least.
9:15 AM read the clock on my kitchen counter.
"i have some time" i hum and starts to fix us some breakfast, for myself i decided on a toasted sandwich and for elijah some eggs with mini sausages. his favorite
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"ouw" i huff putting my finger in my mouth and start to suck it.
i kind of put my finger in the pan to turn the sausages because i was too lazy to get a fork.
that's what you get for being lazy bitch.
i blink slowly and narrow my brows, did my mind just curse me out?
i shake my head slightly and put our plates and drinks on the table, quickly glances at the time i see that i still had some time to eat so i quickly make my way back to my room and to my surprise elijah is actually up sitting there and rubbing his eyes cutely.
