(Angela)
I was making breakfast in the kitchen when Lou walked in rubbing her eyes. Her hair was in a disheveled state making me chuckle lightly at the sight.
"Good morning Lou," I greeted as I poured her a couple of coffee.
"Urgh, what time is it?" she asked as she sat on the kitchen counter with the steaming cup of coffee in her hands.
"It's 10 am. Charles was up before you again,"
"Don't sass me. You know what wine does to me. Urgh, this coffee is so good. It's like a calming wave for my troubled state. Thank you for this,"
I hummed a reply as I poured the pancake mix into the pan.
"Listen, you're doing to me home with Charles today, I have to go to work today. I decided to pick up a shift today,"
Lou looked at me as though I had just said the most outrageous thing ever.
"Wha
