Part 8

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Your POV

I smiled as I walked downstairs, I could smell cinnamon and butter the closer I got to the kitchen. In could see Stella standing by the stove as she cooked what looked like French toast.

"Morning Stel," I greeted as I walked to the breakfast bar in front of her and took a seat.

"Good morning! Hungry?," she asked as she continued to cook.

"Yes!," I smiled at her.

"Here you go!," she set a plate of food in front of me.

She came over and sat next to me once she had fixed a plate of food for herself. We are in silence for a while until she decided to break the ice.

"So I spoke with Edward this morning and he wanted to know if you wanted to join Harry, Edward, and I for dinner tomorrow night?," she asked.

"Is this like a double date?," I giggled as I felt the heat rush to my cheeks.

"I guess you can say that," she laughed with me.

"Ok," I agreed.

"He left this morning early. Did he stay the night?," she asked curiously.

"Yeah, he came over. We kind of, well we kind of kissed," I said shyly.

Stella didn't say anything but she bumped my shoulder and smirked at me. Somewhat approving of what I had done.

"Well then, I'm super excited about this date".

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