Vikk's Perspective
I crawled into the front seat, leaning my head gently against Rob's shoulder. I wound my arms around his arm, hugging it to my chest. Rob smiled down at me, continuing to drive. I grew even sleepier, yawning wide.
"Tired?"
I nodded, pulling down the visor to block out the sun.
"Don't worry. We'll be home soon."
We pulled into Rob's driveway, his house was adorable.
Impressive flower beds decked with roses and other blooms lined the exterior. His house was painted a light blue, white trim framing the building and windows.
He unlocked and opened the door, quickly following me inside.
The interior was similar to the exterior, everything different shades of pastel.
"My parents decorated it, I wasn't a big fan of pastel either."
"It's beautiful. I love it."
Rob disappeared into his room, returing to toss me a pair of pants and a t-shirt.
"Get changed. We both need sleep."
I made my way to the bathroom, staring into the mirror at my reflection. This was a general misconception of vampires. We could see our reflections, mirrors had no affect on us. Pictures were the same way. Yet another stereotype the media has slipped into people's minds.
I changed, slipping into Rob's comfortable sleepwear.
The shirt was huge on me, pulling the neckline over my shoulder where it had fallen.
I opened the bathroom door, flicking off the light. Rob stood in the living room, a blanket draped over the edge of his couch. He tossed me a pillow, handing me a deep red and black quilt.
"Thanks Rob."
I laid down, yawning when my body hit the couch.
"No problem Vikky. Good morning? I hope you sleep well."
I chuckled.
"Good morning. And Rob? Thank you again."
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Yeah....
I'm posting again.
Oops, I'm a confusing person.
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