Month 3

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You paced anxiously back and forth in your room.

How could your Mom and Dad let this happen!?

After Vincent's strange visit last night, the next morning you confronted your parents about it.

Apparently your Mother and Rachelle decided it would be a great idea for Vincent to sleepover here for the weekend.

Sleepover.

Here.

ARE THEY INSANE!?

Once you widened your eyes at them obviously indicating how crazy you think they were being, your father just stated that they fully trust Vincent, a great and very well-known doctor whom has expressed nothing but kindness and concern towards us. "We owe him a lot", was his finishing statement.

You scoffed rolling your eyes.

Owe him? More like trying to hook him up with Rachelle. He would make a great son-in-law. Besides, why here!? What can he do here!? Sure there's a pool in the backyard but still...

During your whole day at school, this horrifying situation was all you could think about.

So now, you sat on your bed. Dreadily staring at the round clock on your wall. Fidgeting nervously with your fingers.

You had shown your parents the gift and told them it was from Vincent.

But surprisingly...

They didn't believe you.

They even shrugged off all the exaggerated amount of calls and texts.

As if everything he does is normal.

Rachelle and them cleaned up the house for his arrival.

Everyone's excited, except you.

Soon the doorbell rang.

You stiffened.

Then heard Rachelle's squeal of joy. "He's finally here!!"

As you got up and leaned casually on your doorway, observing downstairs, your sister sprinted towards the door. After fixing her hair, she opened it.

Her stand and tone changed to playful and flirty. "Vincent! Its been so long!"

You could hear him chuckle. "Not long enough."

She giggled and stepped aside. "Come in!"

Once he set foot inside, you could see him scanning his surrounding, looking for something. He looked up, spotting you, and didn't take his eyes off you. Even when your parents approached to talk to him, he continued on staring.

Your mother smiled. "We're so glad you were able to come and stay. Taking a break must be hard for a busy man like yourself."

"Not at all. Thank you for inviting me. I truly appreciate this kind gesture."

Your eyes turned to slits as you stared him down as well. Crossing your arms over your chest.

I bet he does appreciate this.

Rachelle snatched his suitcase from his grasp. Giving him a side smile and a wink. "Come, follow me. I'll show you to your room."

As they walked up the stairs, your parents went back to the kitchen.

Your eyebrows scrunched together in annoyance as both passed you by.

Of course, Vincent stopped right in front of you. Smiling.

"(Y/N), you have no idea how happy I am just standing here."

"I can take a guess."

Yeah. Good job. Show him no weakness.

He took a step closer, invading your personal space. Looking straight down at your eyes, muttering. "How about I show you later instead."

Your face contorted into disgust. "You-"

Rachelle cleared her throat. "Over here Vincent!"

The guest room is located...right next to your room.

"Thank you Rachelle."

You grunted out of anger and closed your door.

Even when it was time for dinner you didn't go. Instead you locked your door for a moment to change into a comfortable pajama.

No way are you going down there to see his smiling-in-victory face.

You got in your bed, and after tossing and turning for a while you finally fell asleep.

Hm?

Your eyes slightly open to see your dark room. Poor visibility, but you can still make out everything around you.

But...what woke you up?

Your eyes are so heavy. You started closing them, but there it is again.

A noise.

Seeking its source, you read the clock.

2:00 AM

You froze.

The door knob of your room was slowly twisting itself.

Desperately and quietly trying to open.

But you had left it locked.

Everything was dead silent. All you could hear now was the calm twisting of the knob.

The uncertainty if it would actually open...

Why at this hour...

And who was it on the other side...

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