Chapter 10: Saturday mornin''


    "Saturday mornin'' I jumped out of bed, and put on my best suit", I sang, music sting out of my head


    phones. I was getting ready to go out, I did my makeup and grabbed my phone. It was actually


    Saturday morning and I woke up in an enlightening mood despite what had happenedst night. The


    smell of pancakes polluted the air as I raced downstairs. I sniffed the air and waltzed in the kitchen.


    "Good morning mom", I chirpily greeted my mom.


    "Good morning honey", my mom replied. "How many pancakes do you want?", she asked as I sat at


    the table. Mom usually stayed back, while dad was out in the jewelry shop and Damion and Sean had


    breakfast.


    " 10", I joked. Mom joked and rolled her eyes but still brought over 5 golden pancakes and orange


    juice.


    "Thanks mom."


    "You''re wee honey", she smiled and went over to the sink to start washing the dishes.


    "You looked like you had a rough nightst night", mom said looking over her shoulder. "Wanna talk


    about it?", she asked.


    I told mom about my night, purposefully leaving out that my disgusting ex had kissed me. Mom seemed


    satisfied and ent back to washing dishes.


    I finished eating breakfast, washed my dish and cup, because mom had left out already, and went to


    the living room.


    I watched TV for a little, before driving over to Spencer''s house. I knocked energetically on Spencer''s


    front door. From our 14 year friendship, I learnt that Spencer was extremely ignorant when she had a


    hangover. I heard her m her bedroom door and groan as she walked down the stairs. She opened


    the door - sorry, I mean yanked - open and stared at me with nk eyes. She''s still wearing her bed


    robe and the fluffy puppy slippers I gave her 2 Christmases ago. Her untamed hair blew in her face and


    her pale skin said it all. She was the perfect example of a hangover.


    "Why aren''t you dressed yet?", I teased. Spencer shrugs and scowls in return. "My mom left early for


    work, and I wanted to sleep in. I didn''t know it was a fucking crime", Spencer said harshly.


    "I have Tylenol and I brought coffee. You''re wee."


    She stepped aside for me toe inside and mmed the door. I follow her upstairs to her room


    where she sits on her bed. I sit down next to her on her bed and gave her a cup of coffee.


    "What are you doing here so fricking early?" Spencer finally asks.


    "Spencer, it''s 10 o''clock", Iugh, "It''s far from early."


    "I need you to get ready. We have a lot to talk about."


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    30 MINS LATER


    Spencer and I sit in separate booths at Joe''s Cafe.


    "Did you see Liamst night?", Spencer asks as we wait for the waitress toe back with what we


    ordered.


    "Nope", I said, popping the ''p''.


    Spencer nods and I turn on my phone to find some means of entertainment. Just as I was enviously


    looking at a Kylie Jenner Instagram photo, Spencer lened over and tapped me on my shoulder. Her


    pointy fake acrylic nail pointed to someone standing near the counter. I followed her finger to see who


    she was pointing at. It was Liam.


    Liam Jones.