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*beep* *beep* *beep* *beep* *beep*

"Abby! Breakfast is ready!"

"Ugh." I reach to the alarm clock lazily, it's a Sunday morning I just feel like sleeping nothing more. Without anyone knocking my door telling me to get up and do things that I hundred percent don't want to do.

This is why I'm moving out on Wednesday.

Like I can finally have my house to myself without any disturbance, let's just hope the neighbors are friendly and understandable so they won't fuck around while I'm not in the mood.

I got up and grab my phone while heading to the bathroom, I texted Tyler a 'good morning' text and brushed my teeth. Tying my hair into a messy bun lazily, I head down for breakfast.

"What's cooking mama?"

Mom turns to look at me while she lays a stack of pancakes, pouring syrup on top.

That made my stomach growl. I smile in embarrassingly, mouthed a 'sorry' to mom.

"Eat up kiddo, dad's visiting your uncle Leonard today and will be back in an hour or so" She took a look on her watch for awhile "and I'm gonna go grocery shopping, you can come along if you want but seeing that you're already enjoying the pancakes and you look horrible right now, I'm gonna go alone. So have fun!"

My mouth was hanging wide open when she said that I look horrible, well it is the truth but, coming that from my mother? She waved and grabbed her handbag and shades, leaving me with a comment like that.



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