#Chapter14

Aniyah__

Yawning, I reached under my pillow and grabbed my buzzing phone. Groaning out in annoyance, I realized that I never shut my alarm off.

It was seven and I was wide awake now on a Sunday morning. Great! I headed downstairs to fix me something to eat. I slipped on my black tank top and black boy shorts and dragged myself down in to the kitchen.

"Good morning?" My mother greeted me as I walked in.

"Well you beat me to the punch." I said smiling as I watched her scrambling some eggs.

Good, because now I don't have to cook. I pulled a stool back from the...