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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋

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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋

When I woke up the next morning, I seen Scott sleeping in his chair, and shockingly, Isaac was laying on a makeshift bed on the floor, I had almost stepped on him when I stood up.

It was around 5am when I decided to wake Scott.

"Scott." I say as I shake him, he groans before opening his eyes.

"Lay in your bed." I tell him.

"No. No, it's okay you can have it." He yawned.

"No, seriously, lay down. I think I'm gonna go home."

"Are you sure?" He asks me as he stands up.

"Yeah, thank you for letting me stay, and steal your bed." I smile as I make my way out of his room.

"Anytime." He responds quietly.

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I decided to drive around for a bit, doing so longer than I intended. I was driving around for three hours.

I yawn as I pulled into the driveway. I walk inside and Milo walks over to me, stepping on my feet.

I decide to lay on the floor, letting Milo crawl onto my stomach, even though he weighed a whopping twenty pounds.

I hung out with him for a few minutes before walking to my dad's room, I knocked on the slightly open door before stepping in.

He was still asleep; I was going to wake him but I chose to make breakfast instead.

I cooked up some over-easy eggs, along with bacon.

He walked out, just as I was putting the bacon onto a plate.

"Morning, sunshine." I beamed.

"Good morning, my favorite daughter." He smiled.

"Dad, I'm your only kid." I laugh.

"While that's true, I can't say you're my favorite kid." He states as he takes a bite of bacon, "because that's Stiles."

"You jerk." I scoff, laughing at his words.

We ate breakfast and caught up on some things. He'd asked me where I was last night, and when I told him I was at Scott's, he smiled widely.

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