Hailey’s P.O.V
“Hailey sweetie wake up.” I heard my mum’s sweet voice, whisper, shaking me gently.
“What’s wrong? What time is it?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.
“It is eleven a.m., not like you sleeping this late.” She giggled, “You have a guest.” She added.
“A guest?” I asked, confused.
She nodded, smirking “A very handsome one.” She added laughing.
“Uh?” I asked, confused.
“Will see you downstairs.” She smiled, leaving.
Who could that possibly be? I groaned, pulling myself out of bed. I ran my fingers through my hair before heading down in my P.J.s. As I made my way down, I heard my dad in the kitchen laughing with someone. I would know that laugh anywhere. I headed into the kitchen, finding my dad and Avery sitting having coffee and chatting like old friends.
“Um...morning,” I sai
