CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
JENIFER’S POV
I hummed Ariana Grande’s Breathing as I flipped the pancakes merrily. I had no idea why I was so happy but since I woke up at six a.m. in the morning, that seemed to be the only feeling coursing through me. It’s like all I wanted was to jump around, dance until I was exhausted and showed my middle finger to the world. I just wanted to scream out in excitement.
“Since when did you start singing Ariana?” I smiled when I heard my sister’s voice from the kitchen doorway.
“Good morning to you too Chloe,” I stated, flashing her a genuine bright smile.
“What’s got you all excited so early in the morning?” she questioned eyeing me suspiciously.
“Can’t I just be happy for no reason?” I questioned as I set the pan down from the gas after switchin
