Liam’s pov:
I woke up in my bed, feeling groggy and disoriented. I can't remember falling asleep, and I'm not sure how long I've been out. I sit up and stretch, and the events of the previous day come rushing back to me. I remember the argument with my parents, and the shocking revelation about my real mom. I felt a surge of anger.
I forced myself to calm down, taking a deep breath,ignoring the notifications on my phone.I don't want to start the day in a bad mood, so I try to focus on my morning routine. I shower and get dressed, then head downstairs to the kitchen. and I force a smile as I enter the kitchen. "Good morning," I said, my voice neutral.
“Morning Liam”they all replied at the same time.
As I sat down at the table, I can feel my parents' eyes on me. I try to ignore them, but
