I woke up at the crack of dawn.
Light seeped through the window shades, lighting up the whole room.
I sat up and stretched my arms up high.
I swung my legs over the edge of my bed and stumbled up to the mirror.
Smiling I pulled back my bangs with my fingers.
It usually always made it worse.
My locks of black and red curls tangled into each other.
Some even crossed my throat, looking as if I wanted to choke myself.
I took a nearby brush and did my best to tame it.
I sighed and placed my elbows on the dresser.
Staring into my blue-gray eyes, I noticed a shadow by the door.
"Hello?"
I asked in a croak voice.
Man I needed some water, and fast.
I turned around slowly to come face to face with a stunning man in black.
Maybe this was what prevented me from screaming.
But I would have screamed at least for being scared.
Nothing came out, not even a squeal.
It was as if subconsiously I had been expecting this.
I looked at him swiftly and got a good enough glance.
He had shaggy brown hair with streaks of blonde.
He had black eyes, and I meant it literally.
He was as well slender and fit.
His posture was a bit off, considering he put his weight on his left foot.
Other than that, he stood there.
The sun suddenly beamed on his pale, clean face.
His eyes looked knowingly to me.
"Get your stuff."
But I just stood there, returning back a glare.
"Can you here me?"
He asked, a little grouchily.
I nodded my head, holding back a smile.
"Rose..."
He sighed.
I looked at him in suspicion.
"How do you know my name?"
He shrugged, which really frustraited me, and turned around.
"Well, what are you waiting for, Rose?"
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Or what, call you by your original name? Winnif-"
But I immediately hurried around my room, grabbing basic needs.
I hated the name Winnifred, so I used my middle name as my name.
Rose sounded ultra girly, but it was Rose, or Winnifred.
And Rose Wellington was better than Winnifred Wellington in my opinion.
"I hate both names either way."
I mumbled under my breath as I stuffed a whole bunch of private items.
He smiled.
"Well where we're going, you're obligated to change all your personal information."
