Sam's POV
I woke up, with Andy having a tight grip around my waist. I wiggled free and walked upstairs, to take a shower. I got out and wrapped a towel around me, and exchanged my dirty clothes, for more of Andy clothes.
I tiptoed down the stairs to make breakfast. I stared the coffee, then an opened door
and a flush, following with footsteps, someone hugged me from behind.
"I'm so sorry, Sam." I turned to Louna, tears running down her face.
"It's okay, Louna. I'm fine, you're fine, everyone is fine." She wiped her tears as I pulled her into a hug. "Now move, I gotta make breakfast. You weenie." She chilled, nodding her head and sitting at the island.
Louna helped me set up and cook. Jinxx was the first one up, and we all took pots and wooden spoons and hit them together; waking everyone else up. Everybody got their plates and ate.
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GUYS GUESS WHAT?!?! THE NEXT CHAPTER IS THE LAST CHAPTER. Don't freak out. You still have one more. Tomorrow, hopefully, I will update. And be prepared for another story. <3
