Seventeen

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17 Seeing Trey laying my on my sofa was probably the most confusing mornings I've had in a long time. When I sneaked into the kitchen I found both my parents sitting there drinking their coffees and eating what looked like waffles. I knew they couldn't stay away from my new waffle maker. I stood there not really knowing what to say. Are we going to ignore the fact that there is a grown boy laying on our sofa. "You're probably wondering why He's sleeping on our sofa aren't you Mia" my mum finally turns to me focusing her attention on me. Its crossed my mind. "I have an idea but why he's here right now I'm not sure " because honestly I only remember him dropping me off. " well we were surprised too, he wasn't fit to drive back home and Sally said that he didn't want to bother us with

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