Letter 44

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HAYDEN

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HAYDEN

I dressed up, ready to leave for Jacob's house. I'm excited to meet Matt.

I called Piper to wake her up, she was still asleep. Jacob didn't inform her. Strange.

She let me know that she will come directly and I don't need to pick her.

I walked downstairs kissing my mom on the cheeks. As I was about to leave until my mom stopped me and handed me a bunch of cookies.

"I know no one can win Amanda's cookies, but this is just a gift.." she said with a smile.

Mom and Dad are going to meet them tomorrow.

"You're cookies aren't any lesser." I let her know before taking off.

I walked in. Jacob was not in sight nor was Matt. I walked towards the kitchen to find Amanda cooking.

"Heyyyy pretty!" I said, which kind of made her jump.

"Oh my gosh, Hayden. You scared me." She said before squeezing me in a hug.

"How are you? And how's Henry?" She asked with concern.

"Everything is alright." I assured her.

"Here." I handed her the cookies.

"Jacob loves Cherie's cookies." She said placing them on the counter before taking a bite of it.

"Heavenly" she expressed as she enjoy her cookie. I let out a giggle.

"And I love the one you make, but you never make any for me." I said with a fake pout.

"Stop, don't make that face. I'll make it whenever you ask, baby boy." she assured.

"Stop calling me that I'm 18." I said as I help her set dishes on the table.

"Not for me" she smiled.

My mom and Amanda are soul sisters. They're literally one person!

"Where is P?" She questioned.

"She said she will be here in 10-15ish." I let her know.

She nodded with a smile.

"Where is Jacob? and Matt?" I questioned as I sat at the table having my orange juice.

"Well, Matt went for a jog, and Jake as usual in his bed." She let me know.

I ran straight towards his room. Wow, he's still sleeping.

I searched for a masking tape.

There it is.

I stuck it over his chest before pulling it off with a force.

"Fuck, Ow, Fuck." He groaned in pain.

"What the fuck, Asshole."

"You know what? you just book a ticket to Hell by doing this." He said as he groaned.

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