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It's the next morning i wake up in Rivers bed.

i open my eyes and see two gorgeous eyes staring at me.

i smile.

"good morning beauty" he says.

"beauty? i'm a wrack in the morning." i say.

he smiles.

"happy birthday too!" he says.

i smile "thanks."

"well lets get out before we're late at school." he says.

I'm still wearing some sweatpants and a hoodie.

"i'll go to my room an change." i say.

"sure thing. see you downstairs." he says.

i walk out of his room to my room.

while i walk to my room i bump into a girl i don't know.

"hey who are you?" i ask her.

"no one byee" she says and run downstairs and i see her leave the house.

i look confused after her and look to my right where she came from.

the door is a little bit open.

i open the door a bit and i see Pagolo putting on a shirt.

i cross my arms.

i fake cough to get his attention and he jumps.

"so i just bumped into this girl who didn't say who she was and came from this room?" i say.

" i don't know what you're talking about." he says.

"okay i will tell elio that we had a stranger in our house." i say and turn around.

"no no wait!" he says and i turn around.

"so you have bean sleeping randomly with this girl or?" i ask.

"n-nooo" he says.

i raise my eyebrow.

"i should be your big sister becuase i really need to raise you guys again." i say and i roll my eyes.

"look sis it's none of your business." He says.

"mhmm." i say.

"promise you won't say it to anyone!" he says.

"fine i promise" i say and i leave out of his room.

i walk to my room and i get dressed and put on some light make-up.

my outfit:

i grab a knife and put in my shoe

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i grab a knife and put in my shoe. I do that every morning sometimes i forget so i sleep with my knifes oops. well i an protected then right...

just to be sure i'm gonna grab another knife and put it in the back of my pants.

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