Chapter 47: Who The Real Clowns Would Be

The sound of birds chattering woke Kourtney up from her deep slumber. It was a bright new day, and the sun was already starting to set, casting a warm glow through her bedroom window.

She yawned from sleepiness and then looked at the time on her large wall clock.

“What?? 9 am already?” Kourtney shrieked, jumping up from the bed in haste

Her heart raced as she realized she had overslept on one of the most crucial days of her life.

“How could I wake up so late like this?” she muttered to herself, feeling a wave of anxiety wash over her.

Her stomach was growling due to hunger, and she knew she wouldn't have enough time to engage in her beloved morning care routines and yoga sessions. A pity! Because it had always helped her start the day on a more positive note.

It was a Saturday, which meant the entire family would gather to have a luncheon and brunch party that afternoon. Everyone was meant to attend as a family tradition, put in place by Grandma Florence.

But first, she nee