Chapter Eight

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Tiffany's POV: "Tiffany," I heard a voice whisper, "Tiff, wake up if you don't want to get jumped out," My eyes shot up and I saw Noah and Wes smiling. I groaned silently untangling Xander's arms from me. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, "you're so going to get it," I heard Xander growl after hearing Wes and Noah running out of the room. I brushed my hair and headed downstairs to the kitchen. I pushed the door but it wouldn't open. I sighed kicking it open, "Xander, their in here!" I shouted making their eyes go wide, "dog us out much," I smiled taking my seat at the table enjoying my breakfast. "You two are dead," I laughed at Wes and Noah's expressions. They had a mixture of fear, sadness and annoyance towards me. I could see Wes was about to pee himself making me snicker

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