Well there goes my dignity

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Chapter 11,

Eden

Waking up to a loud banging on the door isn't the most ideal way to wake up. Groaning I look at the clock and pull the covers back over my head seeing it's only six o'clock. Realizing whoever is there isn't leaving anytime soon I throw a sweater over my tank top and put on my slippers.

Before I even have a chance to fully open my door my mom walks in

"What in the world are you still doing in your pajamas?! I would have thought you would have at least showered by now" she demands while tapping her food in that intimidating kind of parent way

"What are y..." I start to say

"Never mind, no time for your little story's. Go hop in the shower"

"Mom listen to me! Gosh, why am I getting ready?" I ask

"Dear lord, I'm assuming you don't have a date then" my mother says and pulls out a flask and takes a swing

"A dat...oh shit today's aunties wedding isn't it?" I say looking at the calendar

"Language and that would be today yes. So your plus one is empty then?" She asks

I think about telling her the truth until a lightbulb pops into my head

"Of course I have a date mom I've know about this for a few months now gosh have some faith in me" I give a realistic smile being the good liar I am

"Well chop chop go get in the shower please" my mom scoots me towards the bathroom

"Ok ok let me go grab my robe first" I laugh

Running into my bedroom to grab my phone I quickly pull up Jacobs name. "I can't believe I'm doing this" I mumble to myself

'I have a Question' I type and hit send less then a minute later my phone alerts me I have a message

'And I have an answer'

'Its more of a favor...'

'Just ask'

'So I kind of spaced it's my aunts wedding today... And I'm supposed to bring a plus one'

'Say no more if you wanted to go on an official date you could have just told me;)'

'Great! But tone down the cockiness will you? Lol I have to go I'll text you in a while thank you'

I put down my phone and lock myself in the bathroom turning up my music to cloud my thoughts

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