The Mate of my Dreams (Editing)

Chapter 7

Rob's POV

I pulled out of the drive way and she fell right to sleep. Her eyes were still red from crying but, she still looked so beautiful. She was my real life sleeping beauty. I know it sounds kind of funny. It's true though. I never wanted to be apart from her. I don't ever remember feeling like this with Lexi. Yes I loved her and would have done anything for her. I don't remember feeling like part of me was missing when she wasn't next to me. As I pulled into her drive way I noticed that her mom was home. This might be a little awkward.

"Hey sweetheart, Were here." She just looked up at me and fell right back to sleep. I kept shaking her but, she wouldn't wake up. Well it looks like I'm gonna have to carry her. I have a feeling her mom might freak out when she sees me holding her daughter passed out. I grabbed her purse and put her keys inside it and then I picked her up out of the car. I walked up the stairs and rang the door bell. I heard her mom coming down the stairs and the front porch light turned on and she opened the door.

"Oh my goodness is she ok?" She looked really worried.

"Oh yes she's fine. I tried to wake her up but, I think she's out for the count." Her mom looked up at me and smiled.

"Well that sounds like my daughter." She reached out and grabbed the purse out of my hand. "I don't believe I met you before." As she opened the door to let me in.

"Oh sorry I've forgotten my manners. I'm Rob Lewis." I put my hand out to shake hers.

"Oh the Lewis boy. I thought you looked familiar. I just got back from your parents house. What a nice family you have. " She gave me another smile. She reminded me a lot of Chelsee. She was very sweet but, she could be a spit fire. I just know it.

"Thank you mam. I like them too." I smiled back at her. She gave me small a laugh.

"Oh sorry your arms are probably tired from holding her. Her bedrooms right up stairs. The last door on the right." She actually wanted me to take her to her room. Holy crap she must trust me a lot. "Thank you for doing this. I can't believe she actually let you drive that thing."

"Well I really didn't give her an option. I wanted to make sure she got home safe." I started going up the stairs. As I walked up the stairs and saw all of their family pictures. There were a lot of pictures of Chelsee and her dad together. I could tell she was a daddy's girl. She looked exactly like him. Just the girl version. I got to the top of the stairs and the pictures continued. Then the pictures started not having her dad in them. They looked a lot less happy. She smiled but, it was nothing like the other pictures. I got to the end of hallway and opened up her door. I walked in and automatically figured out what her favorite color was. Blue. Never would have thought of that one. I layed her down on her bed and she let out a sigh. I stood back up and looked around her room. There was book shelves full of books, pictures and posters almost on every wall. There was one picture that caught my eye. It was of her and her dad with Mr. Wallick. They were in the hospital and she was sitting next to him in his bed. With Mr. Wallick standing on his other side. It was obvious that he was very sick. I heard her mom come in the room.

"They were almost impossible to seperate." She came and stood next to me. "It was really hard on her when he passed. She was angry and sad for a long time. She wouldn't talk to anyone about it. Just the last few months now she's started getting happier." She looked up at me. "I got a call from Sean Wallick a while ago. I new she was going to find you one of these days. I'm glad she did." Well I guess I made a pretty good first impression on her. "Now that's my only girl right there. Just please don't hurt her."

"I know it sounds weird mam but, I love your daughter very much. I would do anything for her." She smiled.

"I know you would. Only because I've experieced the same thing." I looked down at the clock and realized I needed to get home.

"Well, I better get home." She leaded me out of her room. As I walked out she handed me a piece of paper. There was a number on it. I looked up not knowing why she just gave me this.

"She can never remember her number. So I took the liberty of giving it to you myself." Ha I knew I would love this women.

"Thank you very much. This could come in handy." I slipped it into my pocket.

"Oh why don't you come over for breakfast tomorrow. I would like to get to know you a little more." We started walking down the stairs. Before I could answer she interrupted me. "Why don't you come over around 8 you can come a little earlier. I'm pretty sure Chelsee will be up by then. She's an early riser." She opened up the door for me.

"Thank you ma'am I'll be here." I stepped out the door and she closed the door behind me. I walked out to my car and got in. Dang it, it's gonna be a long night with out her. I stared at the house and started the car. I let out a big sigh as I pulled away from the house. I got home rather quickly and went inside quickly.
"Hey son, I guess the talk went well. You were gone longer than we expected." My dad said as I shut the door behind me.
"Yeah it was pretty good. We went to a friends house after. That's why I was a bit later than I thought I'd be." I headed towards the stairs to my bedroom.
"Have a goodnight son." My dad called up to me.
"You too dad." I got to the hallway and went into my room. I quickly got my sweats out and threw my shirt in the closet. I laid down in bed and smiled. I was going to see her tomorrow and right when she woke up. I'm a bit more excited than I should be I guess. Oh well, I could care less. I'm gonna have amazing dreams tonight. I smiled to myself and sleep found me quickly.