<b>Chapter </b><b>92 </b>Amalie
“Love<b>, </b>time to get up,” a voice whispers in my ear.
“No,” I say as Lattempt to roll over
nd go back to sleep.
“Darling,e on,” another voice tells me.
“Sleep,” I whine as I attempt to pul the covers over my head. There is too much resistance with the nkets. I give up trying to pull them over my head and just cover my face with my arms.
Both voices chuckle at me.
“Shh, sleep,” I say. –
“Rose wants to know all about our date,” Cal whispers in my ear.
I crack open an eye and re at my mates. They both have matching smirks. “Does Rose want to know or are the nosy uncles wanting information?” I ask with a light growl.
“Both,” Markughs as he kisses me.
“But sleep,” I try to protest once more, just for good measure.
“Come on,” Markughs as he pulls me up.
I look longingly at the empty bed and the warmth I am being forced to leave behind. Cal picks me and carries me out of the room and towards the kitchen. “Bathroom first,” I say with a sigh, resigned to the fact I am now up for the day.
Cal chuckles before he turns around and walks back to my room. He carries me into the bathroom and sets me down. I shoo him out of the bathroom. Cal smirks before he gives me a kiss and then
leaves the bathroom.
<b>I </b>sigh before getting ready for my day. I use the toilet and then get ready for a shower. Jumping into the shower, I take a quick shower to wash off after yesterday as I did not feel like it when we got homest night. I dry off and then get out. Walking to the sink, I grab my hairbrush and brush my wet curls, I then brush my teeth.
<b>As </b>I finish up, I smile at my reflection in the mirror. The girl looking back at me looks happier than she has for a long time. I give myself a nod before I exit the bathroom.
“Finally,” Mark says dramatically when he sees me,
“Two minutes,” I giggle <b>as </b><b>I </b>go through my drawers. I pull out my undergarments<b>. </b><b>I </b><b>walk </b><b>to </b>the closet and grab a pair of jean shorts and a tank top. “Almost ready,<b>” </b><b>I </b><b>say </b><b>as </b><b>I </b><b>go </b><b>back </b><b>into </b><b>the </b>
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bathroom.
<b>I </b>quickly pull on the clothes I had picked out for the day. I pick up my towel and <b>hang </b><b>it </b><b>on </b>the hook near the shower. I walk back towards the sink. I grab my hairbrush again. I quickly put <b>my </b><b>hair </b><b>up </b><b>in </b>a high ponytail.
When I exit the bathroom for a second time, Mark grabs me and takes off towards the kitchen<b>. </b><b>“</b><b>I </b>want food,” he mutters in my ear.
“You could have ate while I was in the shower,” I point out. I would not have cared if the had <b>started </b>
eating without me.
“And face Uncle Will and Mike by ourselves? No thank you, you get to suffer right along with <b>us</b><b>,</b><b>” </b>Markughs.
“There they are,” Uncle Will smirks at the three of <b>us</b><b>. </b>
Mark sets me down and I sit in a chair. Rose runs to me and climbs into myp. She gives me a big
hug.
“Did you ave funst night?” I ask Rose.
“We y twisty,” Rose says excitedly. “Uncle Mike call colors. Uncle Will and I put foot blue and then hand yellow.”
“Twister,” I say.
“That!” Rose exims happily.
“Were you good for Uncle Mike and Uncle Will?<b>” </b>I ask her, directing the question more towards the adults that watched her.
“She was a perfect angel,” Uncle Mike assures me. “Now, details aboutst night.”
“Dinner was very nice,” I say with a slight blush and smile.
“Ooh, what did they do?” Uncle Will asks in a teasing tone.
“After dinner, we went star gazing<b>” </b><b>I </b>say simply.
“Star gazing,” Uncle Mike asks with quotation marks around the words.
“Is that what you kids are calling it now a days,<b>” </b>Uncle Will asks with a smirk.
“When we were younger it was called something else,<b>” </b>Uncle Mike <bughs</b>.
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“None of that,” Mark hisses, a deep red blush overtakes his face. “Ama wanted to <b>go </b>see <b>the </b><b>stars</b>, and <b>so </b><b>we </b>took her to ckstone hills. It has one of the best views <b>of </b>the night sky<b>.</b><b>” </b>
“Good choice,” Uncle Will says, he still has a smile on his face. “The boys treat you <b>right</b><b>?</b><b>” </b><b>he </b><b>asks </b><ol><li>me<b>. </b></li></ol>
“They were perfect gentlemen. We had a slight hup at the beginning of dinner due <b>to </b>the <b>hostess</b>. hitting on my mates, but the owner came out and dealt with her,” I assure both older gentlemen<b>. </b>
“How was food?” Rose asks as she looks up at me.
“It was very yummy,” I smile as I tickle Rose.
“I go next time?” she asks in a pleading tone.
“We will n on a different ce that you will enjoy, Rosebud,” Markughs as he scoops Rose out of myps and sets her in hisp as he sits down. Mark then moves his te in front of Rose, and
she starts to eat.
I smile at the sight. I get ready to fix my own te, when a te is slid in front of me. Cal ces a kiss against my temple before he is fixing himself his own te. I smile at him and then start to eat.
Breakfast conversation then moves on from there. Uncle Will talks about having to go to the hospital for a few hours as it is Friday morning. Uncle Mike talks about going shopping when his mate gets home. The twins assure me that they only have to spend a few hours at the pack house before they can spend the rest of the day with me and then the weekend. I quickly wave them off and assure them that they can go do whatever they need to do.
After breakfast, Uncle Will leaves for the hospital as the twins are running out the door. Rose and I help Uncle Mike clean up from breakfast.
Once we are done, I scoop up Rose and state, “Alright little Rosebud, time for a bath.<b>” </b>I then carry her to my room.
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