Twelve

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The next day came like a blur and I was already dressed up for school, all I had to do was take breakfast. I held my bag and walked downstairs and straight up into the dinning room. I saw Cole seated and having coffee just like my dad does before going to work. “Good morning” I greeted him while sitting on the chair opposite him. “Morning” he replied without raising his head up to stare at me. He was so engrossed on his phone. I picked up a two slice of toast and rubbed ketchup all over it. Yeah I know it’s weird, but don’t tell me you don’t try out weird combos as well. “That’s disgusting” I heard Cole say. “What’s disgusting?” I asked because he was staring at me. “Only Weirdos use ketchup as Jam. You just ruin my breakfast” he got up on his feet. “Let’s go to school” he said.

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