CHERYL POV
"Wait, are you seriously wearing makeup this early morning," I darted a look at the pancakes spread out on a pan in front of me. "And cooking too."
She shrugged. "I wanted to try something new," she said and grabbed a glass cup, filled it with water, and placed it in front of me.
I hummed my response and reached for the glass of water but I still eyed her suspiciously. Something is going on with her.
"Besides, we have a guest over," she stated
My eyebrows puckered. "Guest? What guest? I don't remember having any guests over last night." I titled the glass back and slowly drank the water, mulling over her statement.
"Hi, Honeypot," an all too familiar voice drawled from behind me.
My eyes widened as I choked on my water. I coughed and spluttered convulsivel
