Chapter 12
Aspen POV
I hear light whispering coming from the kitchen which causes me to stir as I start to slowly awaken.
When my eyes are fully open I quickly notice that my head in laying on Belleza's breast.
Oh my goodness.
That explains why my head was so comfortable.
I blush as I sit up and carefully slip out of her comforting grip.
Don't make a big deal out of this, Aspen.
She's a celebrity.
She probably does this all the time.
I stand up from the living room floor before making my way into the kitchen where I see my mom talking to Avery.
Since when is Avery a morning person?
"Hey, sleepyhead" Avery teases with an amused smile
I roll my eyes at her as I walk towards the refrigerator to get some food.
I open the refrigerator door only to immediately spot a bowl of pineap
