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Crushes

"Each time you happen to me all over again" -Edith Wharton

"Each time you happen to me all over again"                            -Edith Wharton

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• Kingsley •

I groaned at the light, snuggling back into my covers as I basked in its warmth
Only to be interrupted by my mother drifting into my room, completely throwing my curtains open.

"Mom!" I moaned, covering my eyes
"Up now... your father is leaving soon" she spoke softly
"Breakfast will be ready in ten" she said, moving out of my room and closing the door gently

I stretched my body out, my back arching off the bed as I threw my arms out
I climbed out of bed, my feet dangling over the edge and hesitantly hitting the white carpet.

It the first day back at school, this was going to be my senior year
I slowly made my way into my closet, picking out some clothes for the day and rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

Kingsley's Outfit

After getting dressed, I texted Alex to tell her when I'd be getting to schoolI hadn't seen her for the last half of the summer, she'd been in Bali with her family

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After getting dressed, I texted Alex to tell her when I'd be getting to school
I hadn't seen her for the last half of the summer, she'd been in Bali with her family.

I trailed downstairs and into the kitchen, my mother and father sat at the table eating breakfast
"Morning honey" my mom smiled at me, I smiled back, leaning down to kiss my dad on the cheek and sit down
"Morning dad" I chirped, digging into my breakfast.

He looked up from his newspaper, smiling at me and my mother
"Morning princess" he said
We began eating, my mom and dad conversing over what they were doing today.

My mother was beautiful, she had her neat blonde hair tied up, and a smile permanently plastered across her face.
I admired her so much, but the only thing I seem to have inherited from her is her green eyes.

My dark hair and tanned skin coming from my father
My father with an overbearing stature, I suppose he needed to look intimidating though, being a lawyer
He had his own practise in the city, he was known to be quite ruthless in the courtroom.

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