Chapter 2~Who are you?~

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 My life has been a living hell. I just wish someone would listen to my problems, console my worries, just by being there for me. Determined today will be that day, I get out of bed. Once finished brushing my teeth I hop in the shower. What should I wear, scanning through the clothes in my closest.  Choosing my green shirt, dark American Eagle skinny jeans, and grey ankle socks. Slipping a pair of combat boots over the socks. Now time to start on my long brown hair. Brushing the tangles straight, twisting it up in a low bun. Almost done, a mist of Pink confetti perfume finally I was set for the day ahead.
  Entering the kitchen the smell of bacon, cheesy hashbrowns, chocolate chip pancakes, and a cheesy vegetable sausage omelet. I think I am dreaming because this is the exact food made one day in my dream by Easton.
  But I definitely wish that Easton was actually here, then that would mean I'm carrying his precious baby or babies and I soon to be his wife! Ha like life was that good!
  "Hey Angel I made you breakfast. Sit relax and most importantly enjoy!" The voice spoke.
  I sat down starting to eat,"Yummy! Easton! Mhm."
  Easton sits down eating along with me. Finished eating, I place the dirty dishes into the dishwasher. Feeling large hands grab my hips. I giggle out of knowing that Easton was the only one who had done this multiple times. I turned, shocked to find Easton is here." Whoa."

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