Fourteen

CASSIE’S POV

I woke up slowly as a yawn escaped my mouth. I sat up and rubbed my eyes because I was still tired. I didn’t even know what the time was or how long I slept. But I knew I enjoyed my sleep.

“Oh,” was what left my mouth when I saw a plate of sandwiches on the nightstand beside me. There was a small note by its side. I picked it up and read it.

‘Sweetheart, I came to check on you but you were already asleep so I left a plate of sandwiches that your father made for you. When you are ready, I’ll be in the library. We’ll go out to buy a dress for the party. Love mom.’

A smile formed on my lips as I placed the note on the nightstand and picked up the plate. My stomach growled and I giggled. Within what seemed like seconds, I devoured every single sandwich and sighed in satisfaction.

I must say, my father is a really good cook.

With the plate in my hand, I walked out of the room and looked for the kitchen. As excepted, the kitchen was large with a more modern design than the one