When Rebekah was just five years old, her parents got divorced, and her dad ended up moving to New York. This led to most of her life being spent without her father in the picture. Instead, she was left with her stepdad, who treated her horribly and...
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"Good morning, sweetheart," Cheire said warmly, as Rebekah descended the stairs in her crisp school uniform, her bright smile radiating excitement for her first day of senior year"Morning," Rebekah replied, adjusting her shirt and dropping her bag beside the door.
The kitchen was filled with the savory aromas of breakfast, expertly prepared by Cheire. Rebekah's eyes widened as she took in the spread.
"Thanks, Cheire," Rebekah said, filling her plate with scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and fluffy pancakes.She poured herself a steaming cup of coffee and sat beside her dad, who glanced up from his book.
"First day of senior year, kiddo. You ready?" he asked, his eyes crinkling with pride.Rebekah nodded enthusiastically"More than ready."
Braxton, waiting patiently by the door, caught Rebekah's eye"Ready to take on the day?" he asked, his expression supportive.
Cheire handed Rebekah a lunchbox"Your favorite sandwiches and snacks."Rebekah hugged Cherie. "Love you, Cherie ."Her dad patted her hand"Make it a great year."
As Rebekah finished breakfast, her family's love and encouragement filled her with confidence."Time to go," Braxton said gently.
Rebekah stood, shouldering her bag"Let's make this year unforgettable."With a final wave, Rebekah and Braxton headed out the door, into the bright morning sunlight.
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"Bye, Brax! See ya later! Have a good day!" Rebekah shouted, waving enthusiastically as Braxton drove away with a warm smile.Rebekah's soft smile lingered as she continued her stroll to meet Jenny.
The crisp morning air invigorated her, carrying the scent of freshly brewed coffee from the nearby café.
As she turned the corner, Jenny came into view, leaning against a lamppost"Hey, Jen!" Rebekah called out, quickening her pace.
Jenny grinned"Hey, Bekkah!"They fell into step together, heading toward the loft"So, how's your first day of senior year shaping up?" Jenny asked.
Rebekah's eyes sparkled"Exciting! Cheire made my favorite breakfast. Braxton's being his usual awesome self."Jenny chuckled"Sounds like a great start."
