Thirty two

Kiara groaned and stretched the next morning when she woke up. She squinted her eyes as the sun's harsh rays fell on her face. Why was the sun always so cheerful these days?

She slowly sat up on the bed and was like that for a minute before climbing out and stretching again then walked towards the door, opened it and walked into the living room.

A frown appeared in her face when she saw just how uncomfortable Zane was on the couch and guilt settled down at the pit of her stomach. Well it wasn't her fault he had all the other rooms closed.

Even though she thought like that, she couldn't help but still feel guilty so she decided to make him something for breakfast.

She quietly walked towards the kitchen and checked if there were even groceries in there and surprisingly they were. She took out the premade pancake mix then and decided to make pancakes, eggs and bacon because that was all they had.

As she was mixing the pancake in a bowl, a phone rang