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꧁𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏6꧂

*𑇍𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𑇍*

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i woke up feeling like i've had the best sleep.

always when i cry and sleep the next morning i feel amazing.

i did have a small headache from my small hangover.

i didn't see conrad by my side though.

i got up and brushed my hair really quickly, brushed my teeth and put a hoodie over me.

i walked down to the beach knowing he would be there.

i was right, i saw him sitting down on the sand alone.

i walk over and sit by him.

"hey, how's your eye." he asks.

"worse." i say.

my eye really did hurt.

"put some new ice on when you get back in the house ok?" he says.

"sure." i say.

"how's your whole face?" i say laughing.

"i mean acutally better." he says.

"we'll make sure to put new bandaids on your face." i say copying him.

"i'm just trying to care for you." he says laughing.

"same here." i say.

"hey well let's get some of the good muffins before everyone wakes up alright?" he says.

"can't." i say.

"why?" he asks.

"cuz uh-" i say before running off.

i didn't feel like it.

"h-hey! rude!" he says shouting.

i run up and see belly coming down the path.

"what's the hurry." she's asks.

"uh running away from conrad but make sure you go get muffins with him ok?" i say breathing hardly:

"can't." she says.

"going with the cam guy?" i ask.

"yep." she says.

"ugh i'm gonna be in trouble well tell him i ran away and that i'm never coming back." i say.

"will do." she says laughing.

i then hug her and run to the house.

" goodmorning, what's the rush mel." jeremiah says greeting me in the kitchen while he makes something.

"uh just running, i'm hungry." i say.

"here." he says pushing a bowl and cereal to me.

"mmm my favourite." i say in a cute voice.

"just like your my favourite." he says.

"wow, jeremiah fisher with always have my favourite pick up lines." i say tapping him on the nose as he scrunches his face.

"this taste better then any time i've ever had it did you put something in it?!" i ask.

"yes my secret ingredient you can never know of." he says making a mischievous face.

"the best ingredient ever." i say devouring the food.

"hey sweetie where were you?" my mom asks.

"just watching the sun rise." i say.