Chapter 23

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I ran down the kitchen and I found four people sitting at the table. The cook was making bacon, eggs, sausage, and waffles. When I came through the kitchen door all four people that were sitting at the table looked at me curiously. "Uh.. hi?" I said. I didn't mean for it to come out as a question. "Wow you ditched our moment for breakfast?" Dillion said wrapping his arms around my waist. He didn't seem to realize that there were other people in the kitchen as well. The four people looked up at Dillion, then to his arms around my waist, and then back to my face. They did all of it in sync which really scared the crap out of me. I cleared my throat and Dillion peeked his head up out of the crook of my neck. "Hey guys!!" he said smiling at them. "Dillion... is this another one of those girls you say is the one but your 'relationship' only lasts two days?" One of the boys at the table asked. Dillion's face immediately paled. "What? No! This is my mate. Gracelyn." One of the girls at the table spoke up. "Are you sure? You always seem to say that." He sighed pulling away from me. While all of this was going down I was having a staring contest with the other girl at the table. I was still listening though. "Gracelyn is my mate guys. I'm sure of it and if you couldn't talk about that in front of her that'd be great." I looked up at him and he looked extremely scared. I looked away and walked over to the chef. She handed me a plate and I asked if she had any nutella that I could put on my waffles. She nodded and went back into the pantry to get it. I took it from her and grabbed a butter knife and fork. I walked past Dillion and into the living room. I sat down on the couch and put a whole blob of nutella on my waffle and smeared it everywhere. Yes.. nutella will always make me feel better. "You know we aren't allowed to eat in the living room."I looked up to see a blonde haired boy with blue eyes. "I don't give a crap." and I went back to eating my waffle. He chuckled and sat down on the couch next to me. "Hi, my name is Chase. You can call me Cha for short though." I laughed. "My name is Gracelyn. Just Gracelyn." He smiled and said, "I'm just going to call you Nutella."

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