"Good morning, you look awfully tired." Angelo commented, joking, as I walked into the kitchen.
I glared at him, "Thank you. God knows what I'd do without your opinion!" I think Mikaela's sarcasm rubbed off onto me last night.
"Where were you last night anyways?" Galen asked. "You didn't come home til late."
I looked at Angelo who quirked an eyebrow. I figured he wouldn't tell Galen which I was thankful for.
"I was just out with some friends," I shrugged, pouring myself some coffee.
"Wh-"
"Good morning, children!" My father said happily as he walked into the kitchen with my mum.
"Morning dad," I smiled as he gave me a side hug and placed a kiss on the top of my head.
"Guess what time of year it is?" My mom said as she swung an arm over my shoulder, opposite side of my dad.
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