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The Normal Morning Like Always / 1

Ok, vampire but more different, this is base off of JefHalo. A person helped me do this storyline. Their credit is in the desc, I hope you enjoy! ^^

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- Jef POV -

Waking up, slowly and moving a bit. Looking at my alarm, yawning a bit. Making water get into my eyes a bit. Looking at my alarm it said 6:47 if I recall.

Squinting my eyes a bit. Getting off my bed. I walked to my drawer. My tired body didn't help.

Opening my drawers I pulled out clothes. And figuring out what to put. I didn't care at this point. I just put on some random dark blue jeans and a black shirt. But I wouldn't want to forget the big thing.

Walking over to my closet and taking a peek at which hoodie I should put. I have plenty. Well too much that at this point it filled my closet.

Hmmm... But which one? This is going to be tough. I looked at my orange hoodie.

Well... I mean not my fault this is going to be my favorite hoodie for the rest of my life. Putting it on. Looking in the mirror. Normal pick wear. And there I go reminding myself I have black eyes.

Jeez, it's painful. Dad putting a spell for contacts ain't a good cause. Damnit, now I miss my old eyes. But safety for identity is shit. Anyways,

Moving on to the subject. This morning looks plain. Nothing is different. I think by the minute someone might just stab me. Like literally. Walking to the kitchen. Pulling out a bowl, cereal, milk, and a spoon.

Sitting on the table. Putting my bowl on the table. Pouring cereal and milk. Mix it a bit with my spoon. Taking a bite. Tasted cold like it is supposed to be. I heard a door close. Seeing him walk by.

And yes I mean Good. Well, ain't some random guy. My roommate. Dormmate? Whatever you call it, he's been my best friend since freshman year. We're both in Junior year. Technically next year is our last year.

I continued my kinda soggy cereal. Still, I ate. I was hungry anyway. Looking over to Good. He usually gave me "Good Morning Jeffy~" I hated that name. He gave it to me the second day we were friends.

I don't know how he came up with that. It annoyed me in so many ways. But I ignored it in the end already.

Good: "Sooo~"

Jef - "So what..?"

Good: "Come on, stop being a bummer. You're always so dry in the morning."

Jef: - "Is there a problem with that?"

Good: "Of course it is! You need to be like a warm welcoming or something. You're just dry and plain like you're angry at something. Just act cool, it's easy"

Jef - "Says the one that calls me 'Jeffy' all the time, maybe that's the reason."

Good: "Oh shut up, it's a good name at least."

Jef - "Maybe if you shut up maybe I'll stop being mad or something in the morning"

Good: "Hey! Take that back right now..!"

Jef - "How about, no"

Good: "Now."

Jef - "Fineee, I do"

Good: "Yay! Alright that's better"

I kept munching on my cereal, almost finishing with it. Spinning my spoon around in my bowl. Entertaining myself slowly, I suppose.

Looking around like I was bored. Till I just looked at Good. He started to take off his shirt. I felt a tint of blush on my cheeks. Didn't he already change in his room..!?