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dakota's pov

i put on a top and some jeans before i put on lotion cause ya girl can't be looking ashy

i put on a top and some jeans before i put on lotion cause ya girl can't be looking ashy

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(kota's outfit)

i descended the steps into the living room to see andrew sitting on the counter and ashley making eggs

"girl where is all your spices? these eggs about to taste mighty bland." ashley said

"top left cabinet" i responded getting febreze and following the trail that me and keith made last night

andrew started coughing because the air freshener was so strong

"i never knew you liked the smell of alaskan springtime so much" he said in between coughs while the doorbell rang and i laughed

"drew get the door"

"imma start charging y'all to do stuff. fuck i look like? a butler?" he asked walking over to the door and opening it to revel jasper and mike

"morning" they said in unison, walking over to the living room and placing hashbrows and pancakes

"guys we have been brunching so much lately. i think it's official" mike said

"what's official?" ash questioned

"we're caucasian!" mike celebrated causing us to laugh

"does this mean we have to start eating uncooked steak with only salt for seasoning?" drew cringed

"never" ash gaged

jasper joined ash in the kitchen and started making homefries

we talked for about ten minutes and made some belgin waffles when the doorbell rang again

i jogged to the door while mike plugged his phone into the speaker system and some music started playing

i opened the door and there was keith

"hey baby" he kissed my forehead

"hi" i smiled taking the stuff he bought and setting them on the table. i took out the muffins, fruit and bagels, placing them around the table

i walked over to the counter and put the bag of cheetos down

keith wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my earlobe

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