Chapter 33

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A/N: Thanks infinity for the incredible support fireflakers! Oh damn I love y'all so much!

Quesoftheday: Favorite side character in this story? Why?

"Snow." By the female voice trying to wake me up since the past few minutes, I realize clearly that it's none but Stella.

"Let me sleep Ha............Stella. I was up the whole night." I growl when Stella jerks my arm lightly and press the pillow over my ears.

"Snow I'm baking cupcakes!"
Listening to Mike's voice I remove the pillow quickly and open my eyes.

I sit up on my bed and blink repeatedly to clear my vision. I find the messy haired boy sitting in front of me, smiling looking at me.

"Vanilla?" I ask looking at him expecting a positive answer.

"Yes." He nods and then leans his forehead against mine. "Not now, at evening." He pinches my nose and I roll my eyes.

"Dare to mess my morning sleep from tomorrow, I'd lock you inside a room full of rhinos and never open the door." I smile sarcastically, dropping the smile at the next moment and climbing out of the bed.

"Meet me at the kitchen lazy ass, dad won't have breakfast without you." He yells before going out of my room.

I walk in front of the mirror and smile, a thing I've started doing since two days. It kinda makes me to start a day freshly ignoring yesterday.

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"No, nothing's going to work Harry! I'm not going to compromise this time because it's about sleep, a major thing! Sleep!" I tell with a voice full of anger.

"Have you seen the movie angry birds?" He asks wiggling his eyebrows.
I look at him confusingly, unable to understand his plans.

"Yeaaa......?" I reply more like asking.
"You look like the red one when you're angry." Saying this he bursts into laughter, earning two punches from me on his forearm.

"I hate you Harry! So much! The most! Mostest!" I tell smacking his forearm.

"I hate you more." He laughs and tickles my stomach.

"I hate you the most." I tell during the laughter and he joins too.

***

"I really hate you the most." I whisper to myself when some flashback with Harry in our cozy dorm passes my mind.

I take a long confident breath and jerk away my thoughts. Putting on a white t-shirt and white pants, I brush my hair and let it fall over my back.

I go downstairs and see Michael and dad already in the kitchen. Michael is cooking something with eggs and dad is just sitting by the window.

"Good morning." I wish sitting in front of dad. "How are you feeling today?"

"Better, a lot better." He smiles looking at me. "You aren't going back to your dorm right?"

"No," I reply calmly taking the cup of tea in my hands from a boy who's serving them. "My university is only a few minutes drive from here so no need to worry."

"In which field you're majoring in?" Dad asks as we move to the breakfast table in the garden.

"Genetics."

During the breakfast Michael and dad asks me about my study, university and plans with this course. It feels so much like a family though mum is not here.

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