Part 4: School and Soccer

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I woke up and get ready for school.

I woke up and get ready for school

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(wearing this)

"Daniel, Y/n!" ma calling out for breakfast.

I sat down and eat up my breakfast drinking orange juice.

Daniel come out while wearing sunglasses.

"How was the party?" Ma ask.

"It was okay" Daniel shrugs.

"Must have been more than okay, I didn't even hear you both come in" she said as she took a bite of her food.

I just stays silent eating my food while also looking over at Daniel.

"Any friends material?"

"Some. I got to go. Come on Y/n." He took a bread and open the door hurriedly to avoid more questions.

I got up too amd pick up my bag.

"Eat first."

"I'm not hungry." he said hurriedly.

"Do me a favour. Take off the glasses." She requested.

I look over at Daniel eyes wide.

"Why?"

"Because I asked you too."

"It's California. It's the look." he keeps giving excuses.

"I want to see your baby brown. I already look at your sister." she request smiling.

"Come on with the baby brown."

"Are you on something?" she ask suspicious.

"Yea, I'm on minute maid." he tries to walk out but ma stop him.

"why are you hiding your eyes?"

"I'm not" he decline.

I decide to sit back down and finish my breakfast while ma keep questioning Daniel.

"Take off the glasses!"

"Ma"

"Now!" she point towards the table.

Daniel sigh and take off his glasses.

I knew it was gonna bruise but I didn't think it was that bad.

"My god, how did that happen?" she got out of her sit and went towards Daniel.

"Y/n! How did this happen?" she looks towards me.

Daniel give me a pleading look to not tell her the truth.

"Daniel hit a kerb with his bike last night" I answer.

"You're not hurt too, are you?" she goes to check up on me too.

"We're fine,ma. It looks worse than it feels." Daniel reassure her.

"We've got to go" Daniel takes my hand and drag me out.

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