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Author: Nao Solano
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"Good morning," Bobbie says what feels like five minutes later. I wake up with a gasp and when I see the sunlight, I jump up. I fell asleep deep as hell, "Can I have some of those cookies you made for breakfast?"

"No, not for breakfast. They’re for dessert after dinner," I say groggily, giving her a long good morning hug before walking to the kitchen. Alex stays in bed all by himself, "You're going to give this cookies to principal Johnson and say they're from you AND your dad, who feels very sorry about his behavior this past Friday.”

"Oh, god, what did Dad do this time?" Bobbie asks, laughing just thinking about him getting in trouble. I start telling her a bit about his fight while I pack the cookies on the container and of course she laughs even harder, "So they used to have beef in school? What if he takes it out on me now?"

"I'll fuck him up again," Farrow responds, walking inside the kitchen wearing the same thing he was wearing last night. Loose sweatpants and no shirt.
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