Chapter 11

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(I updated finally! Anyways comment what you think so far! I was half sleep but decided to keep typing and post something. So sorry if there's errors. And hopefully the story is picking up a little bit. I want to take my time on it so it might come off slow but it won't be 💕 Comment and Vote!)

(Blaze)

I got up this morning and fixed breakfast

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I got up this morning and fixed breakfast. I thought about hanging out with Alexis again but she might be busy and I like to plan in advance.

I just finished making my eggs and bacon and made my plate. I love cooking, it's my second favorite thing to do next to doing art.

I didn't hear Cole so he must still be sleep which is always a good thing since he doesn't do anything but cause hell when he is awake. I understand he hates me for some shit that happened in the past, but it wasn't my fault at all. He does stuff to trigger me and he knows how I get when I'm mad.

"Morning sweetie." I heard my mom say as she walked in. She kissed my cheek and just poured herself some coffee.

"Did you turn the heat up last night? It was burnin up hot last night." She commented while stirring the cream into her coffee.

"Yeah..I was cold." I replied. She just shook her head and took a sip of her coffee.

"Well between you and Cole I cant tell if I'm having a cold sweat or hot flashes. So you need to buy a heater for your room, and Cole is just gonna have to get a new Air Conditioner installed or something." I get where she was coming from. But I sleep better when it's warmer and I like when the whole house is warm not just my room.

"Oh..well I'm sorry ma. I like it hot." I shrugged. She just shook her head and walked out and Cole walked in.

"Good morning Cole." She said standing there waiting for him to say something back.

"Morning ma." He said not looking at her. He just reached up and grabbed the box of cereal.

Does this nigga own any shirts? I'm tired of seeing him walk around half naked.

My mom left and me and him just ate our breakfast.

"Who was you all lovey dovey on the phone with last night?" He asked pouring some milk into his bowl, drowning his cereal.

"Oh it was nonya." I said.

He raised his eyebrow at me.

"Nonya? Whose that?" He asked.

"None ya damn business." I said before taking a sip of my orange juice. He rolled his eyes and picked up his bowl and made his way out of the kitchen.

"So immature..." He mumbled on the way out.

It's none of his business who I'm talking to. And honestly whatever friend I make I don't want him to know. He can get jealous and crazy, and he'll mess it up for me.

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