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"Good morning Rara." Corey spoke, coming up the stairs of the basement to see Zaira preparing herself something to eat before work.
Zaira looked over at her dad, seeing that he was sweaty from obviously working out in his gym downstairs. She turned her nose up and ignored him, not feeling like talking already this morning.
She's not a morning person at all and in her opinion talking really shouldn't start until at least 7 o 'clock.
"Zaira." Corey spoke again, now fully coming up the stairs. "You in one of those moods again?" He asked, not really liking this attitude she was giving him.
"Leave me alone." Zaira said nonchalantly, grabbing her bowl of cereal to sit down at the table. "Damn Zai, you gon' do me like that?" Corey asked, knowing that she didn't mean to be mean, she just was saying what she wanted to say.
