Santa Monica
I wake up to the sun shining into the room, I squint looking around and Austin was right next to me lightly snoring. I grab my phone rubbing my eyes. It was 10:32. I slide out of bed, grab some clothes and my toothbrush and go to the bathroom. I've visited here before, many times actually, especially when I was younger. I take a quick shower, get dressed and brush my teeth. I head downstairs and into the kitchen where I heard talking. "Morning" I walk in and dad and grandma turn to me. Grandma Allison smiles widely. "Morning sweetie" she says. She wasn't just as old as the other grandparents my age. Because she had my mom at a young age, then mom had me at a young age. So ya know. I've never had a grandpa, long story short he was a d**k apparently when my mom was young and all. "Want
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