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HAILEY's POV.

I ran my hands through my tangled and messed up hair, a languid yawn escaping my lips as I walked down the stairs cautiously.

Felt quite thirsty for a cup of milk, which was one of the reasons I had to force myself to stand up from bed and make my way to the kitchen.

I drew nigh to the kitchen when an enticing aroma swept me off my feet and made my mouth water as a low growl erupted from my tummy.

I entered the kitchen to see mum and my stepdad laughing and pointing turning spoons at each other, with aprons tied around their body.

They looked so cute together…

Duh! Whatever… It's her life and she's free to do whatever she wants with it.

“Morning,” I interrupted them, walking further to the kitchen, here for the mission I wanted to accomplish and get back to my room immediately.

“Hailey, you're up?” My mum chimed in.

'No, I'm down,' I just nodded, not daring to say such a sarcastic word as I strutted over to the fridge.

I don't know what came over me, but the way I'm achi
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