The Demon Dressed As Love

Chapter One: Breakfast

Bella's POV:
I wake up, my eyes are still shut but I can faintly hear Emilia singing. If Emilia is up, it must be getting late, she usually sleeps in. I slowly roll over and pry my eyes open, looking at the clock to read 8:03 AM.What is she doing up? She's never up at this time!
I call out to her to see what she's doing but no response. In annoyance, I rip off my blankets and slip on a pair of my fuzzy socks. Slowly opening my door I peak my head out to see Emilia cooking breakfast; eggs, bacon, and rye toast.

"Well what is all this, it's way too early for you to be up," I say as I stumble into the kitchen, still waking up.

Smiling all over herself she says, "I woke up early and thought I'd make us some breakfast! It's almost done so go brush your smelly breath and then it should be finished."

I blow into my hand, "it is not that bad, but I'm going to go brush. Not because you told me to, but because I wanted to."
As I walk away I hear her chuckling.

When I'm finished I sit down and she is already there waiting for me.

"So what's the occasion, you never wake up at this time, neverrrr."

"Well it's not right now.. But I would like to know if you would go to the festival with me later.?"

"I would love to go to the festival with you."
She was smiling all over, how could I say no. I smile back at her.

After we finished our breakfast we both just lounged around on the couch, checking all of our social media. Eventually we even started to watch one of our favorite shows, Pretty Little Liars. We sat there doing this for awhile, and then I looked at the clock and realized it was 5:42 PM. The festival was starting in less than an hour!

"WE NEED TO GET READY!"

She looked at the clock shocked
"Oh gosh, lets go!"

I hurried off to my bedroom and pulled out one of my crop tops, high waisted shorts, and a cardigan just in case it got chilly. I then walked into the bathroom and put on some make-up. Last for my hair, I just put it into a messy bun.

"I'm ready," she yelled just as I finished putting in some Bobby pins.

"Okay I'm coming," I yelled back slipping on a white pair of flip flops.
She grabbed her keys and we hopped in the car, off to the beach.