Chapter 7: I look away to pour the coffee

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I wake up thinking I will have a hangover but I thank god for not drinking as much as I’m used to. A vibration on the bedside table sends little flashbacks of the night before into my head. I need to tell Tony that I kissed Thiago I really do. I'll find the time later. But now I pick up my phone. 

"Speak of the devil,” I mutter to myself smiling. It’s a text from Thiago asking if we're still on for practice today. I reply with a yes and a smiley face. Its 8 now and practice starts at 8:30 and ends at 1, I'll show up fashionably late. I decide to call Tony and talk to him about the kiss. 

I go the bathroom and do my hygiene. I go to the kitchen to have some breakfast and coffee. 

"Moring" I kiss both my parents.

"How was the party?" asks dad

"Good" I say to reply. I look away to pour the coffee cause I'd know my dad would see right through me. 

I sit down to eat the pancakes my mom made. 

"This is amazing mom, I really miss your cooking"

"I'll teach you sometime" she smiles at me.

I finish up my pancakes and walk back to my room. I look at the time and its almost 9. I take out my yoga pants and a pink tank top. I throw on my hoodie and lace up my running shoes. I pick up the keys to my old car. I walk out and back out of the garage. I missed my car. I type in the address into my GPS and drive off.  

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