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Aderyn Pov "Now speak up!" I said as I tapped my foot impatiently on the floor. "Why are you so impatient?" Dylan complained as he styled his hair using his hand. I looked at him through the mirror and then glared at him. "Yeah! Yeah! Your hair is perfect already. Leave it and will you answer my questions now?" I asked as I waited for him to speak. "Oh shut up already" I heard him mutter and I stomped my feet. "Fine!" I gave up and turned back walking out of his room, means my room. "What will you have for Breakfast Lu- uh Aderyn?" Greta asked and I gave her an incredulous look. "So, now you are asking what to make for breakfast? You never asked me before so why now?" I questioned She stood quietly waiting for my reply. "Fine! Make whatever you want" I said as I walked towards the

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