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Lucy's P.O.V

"LUCY wake up!" I heard a bang on my door, it was my mom 100%.

I was under my covers in my bed, my room was dark and I was to lazy to wake up but I didn't want to have an argument with my mom.

"I'm coming!" I shouted and slowly got up.

I sat on my bed and rubbed my eyes so I could see clearly.

I switch off the AC and went downstairs.

My mom was in the kitchen and I sat on the bar chair.

"Good morning..what's for breakfast?" I asked.

"Do you mean what's for lunch?" She asked and I looked at the clock.

1:20 P.M

"Oh.. yeah I see..I slept a lot.." I said.

"Yes you did. I prepared some mash potatoes with some beef steak, and now I have to go." She said.

"To go where?" I asked.

"To work. I work to get money and feed you. If you need anything just call me." She said and took her bag.

"I will don't worry." I said and she walked out of the house.

I had my lunch and took a shower. I got dressed with a comfy outfit because I didn't want to go outside today.

I just laid on the couch and decided to call Kate. After three rings she answered.

Lucy - Hey

Kate - Hey, I'm in the auditorium are you crazy?

Lucy - Oh come on, I bet the professor doesn't care.

Kate - (Mrs Wissault, if you're here to make calls please leave the auditorium.) See I gotta go! Chat with you later.

Lucy - Ugh. Fine.

She ended up the call and I just watched the TV.

Thirty minutes later I took my phone and went on Twitter.

I was surprised I hit 200k, I know that's not a lot comparing to famous people but for me it is.

I scrolled my timeline and saw  a tweet from Nash Grier.

"@NashGrier: Back to Cali tomorrow w/ Shawn and Cameron. Wanna hang out? @Lucy_J"

I smiled at his tweet, since two years now we haven't seen each other.

I immediately replied.

"@Lucy_J: Of course! Text me.I'll DM my number in case you changed yours."

I DM'ed my number to Nash and put my phone on the table next to the couch.

Time pass by and my mom got home.

"Hey sweetie." She said and i waved at her.

"Baby, we need to talk." She said again and told me to sit so she could sit next to me.

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