Kaila's POV
I woke up to the smell of bacon. Sitting up, I rubbed my eyes and yawned. Kamari was already up. I got up and walked out of her room. Walking down the hallway, I heard the sound of everyone's voice getting louder. As my feet touched the first step, I started to gain an appetite. I started to hear the clinks of the pans, plates, and utensils. I walked into the bright kitchen to be greeted with an array of "Good Mornings". I replied to everybody and went to the stove to fix myself a plate of food.
As I put food on my plate, Kamaria walked up to me and handed me my phone. I unlocked it to numbers of messages asking me to come back. I deleted them all. Continuing to fix my plate, I hummed to myself. Then, I made my way to the table and sat with my cousins.
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Quick Boring Filler.
Sorry guys. School is kicking my ass.
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