𝕹𝖊𝖚𝖋

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Aidens pov:

"Rise and shine honeybun!" the sound of my curtains being pulled open caused me to peek my eyes. The sun was bright but it was so earlyyy I close my eyes hoping to fall asleep again. "Aidennn you're going to late wake up!" Momma shook me but I groaned in response. "If you don't wake up I'm eating your waffles!" I gasped and quickly sat up Blackberry meows and lays her head back down.

Momma grins widely and kisses my forehead "You have 30 minutes." she walks out my room closing the door behind her. Im very tempted to lay back and sleep but my wafflesss. "hmph." I stood from my bed and walked to my bathroom to complete my regular hygiene routine.

I turned off the bathroom light and opened my dresser searching for an outfit to wear. I grabbed a pair of black jeans and a slightly cropped sweatshirt "J-ju-just another da-day it's finally Friday..." I repeated to myself as I pulled the sweatshirt over my head. "Finally friday..." I zipped my flyer and grabbed my sneakers before rushing down the stairs.

Momma played music on her phone she danced around singing along to the lyrics. She twirls and is met with me staring at her with a slight smile on my face "Haha dance with me!". My eyes widened I opened my mouth to object but she already pulled me closer she twirls me around and sings loudly with her song.

"Anddd dip!" Momma dips me I squeal holding on to her not wanting to fall but she was too cared away with her song that she didn't notice the fear in my face. She pulls me up and releases her hold twirling around me and shaking her hips to the beat. "Remember the time!" she loudly sung.

I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and sat at the dining table in front of my plate. The maple syrup slowly fell off the delicious stacks of waffles I grabbed the butter knife and cut out a piece before using the fork to bring it up to my mouth and take my first bite. My eyebrows rose I love the sweetness of the syrup melting in my mouth.

Momma sung the last lyrics and stood behind my chair panting. she ran her hands down my hair occasionally grabbing parts of my hair and styling it up in pigtails just to remove them. I finished my last bite and grabbed my plate but Momma assured me that she'll take care of the dish and to grab my lunchbox.

"Everything's in there to help you enjoy your perfect Friday!" she handed me my lunchbox and backpack sending me out on my way. Momma hugged me tight and waved me goodbye I waved back and walked down the street. My phone vibrated in my back pocket I stopped and pulled it out it was a message from Rome?

Rome: Lemme pick you up.

I froze should I respond?... I nervously tapped on my screen to give a response.

𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝑩𝒐𝒚 (𝒃𝒃𝒙𝒃)Where stories live. Discover now