Eliana Brown
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For the second time that morning, I almost fell over but I quickly held on to the wall to prevent my ass from kissing the ground.
I turned around to see that William was inside the kitchen, cooking. Didn’t he say he didn’t know how to cook?
“Uh, yeah, I have plans with my friends.”
“So you’re not having breakfast then?”
I tried to look past him but I couldn’t see anything. After drinking a lot last night, I woke up hungry. “What are you making?”
He shrugged. “Come find out.” Then he turned around to focus on the stove.
My mouth fell open. Was he tempting me with food now? On purpose? Or did he want me to approach him so he could scold me about last night?
I never liked going out to eat alone and breakfast was right in front of me. I was still contemplating going
