Chapter 32

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James' POV

How the hell does she know I said anything? I thought she was asleep when I said that I love her. Well at least she didn't hear. She jumps up onto the counter and lets her legs dangle off the side.

"What are you making" she asks with a big smile.

"Oh uh I'm making pancakes, eggs, and bacon."

"Yum"
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Aria's POV

He's so hot. Puberty hit him like a fucking truck. When did he learn to cook? I think I like him. I don't want to like him. He thinks of me as a little sister. Ugh I hate feelings.

"Breakfast is done. Come get a plate."

"Finally I'm starving!" I say running into the kitchen. I grab a plate and grab some food. I sit at the table an stuff my face.

"I'm guessing you like the food?" He asks with a smirk on his face. I stop eating and wipe my mouth.

"Oh uh... yeah it's really good." I say awkwardly.
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