Brielle's POV

I heard the voice of my grandmother waking me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes to see her sitting on the bed looking at me.

" Wake up sleepy head. You have a guest waiting for you downstairs," she announces with a smile and looks as if she is excited. I sat up and rubbed the sleep off my eyes. I didn't understand what my grandmother meant by" guest ". I yawned and stretched my arms absent-mindedly, still feeling sleepy.

" Grandma. Why did you want me out? Is dinner ...