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Rose POV

Despite what I thought, I woke up earlier than I expected. I tried to go back to sleep but my brain was already embracing the idea of staying awake. 
I rolled over the bed to retrieve my phone, surprised to see that it was only 9 am.
I guess my body was so used to waking up early that it refused to let me sleep all day.
Honestly I thought I'd be asleep until at least 2 in the afternoon considering what time I went to bed last night. I guess not.

I notice I missed a phone call from Jacob. I'll have to remember to call him later.

A sigh escapes my lips as I look up at the huge chandelier hanging right above my head, practically slapping me right across the face for thinking I'd wake up the next day and realize this was all a bad dream. Nope, it's all real. I sat up slowly looking around the big room. My eyes lands on the arm chair, particularly at the shopping bag it held. I didn't get a good look at the room last night, being tired and all but  I'm pretty sure that wasn't there when I got here. I frowned wondering if Theresa had came in while I was asleep.

My feet lands on the cold ground and I cringed. I ignored the voice in my head telling me to get back under the covers, and ran swiftly to the chair reaching for the bag. Inside was a slip of paper with some sort of scribbled writing on it.

"I thought you might want a change of clothes for going out later so I got you these, hope you like it             --Theresa"

I grab the bag and brought it to the bed, taking out what was inside.There were a pair of light blue jeans and a very nice black top with a low cut, and the back completely laced. It wasn't the typical baggy clothes I like to wear, that's for sure.

I was thankful for the clothes, but I felt embarrassed that she went out of her way just for me.

I hurried myself to the bathroom so I could take a shower quickly and say my thanks to her. I took my clothes off in the room and wrapped a towel around my body before entering the bathroom and making sure to lock it.

I turned on the shower making it warm enough before I jumped in. The warm water hits me hard and I let it drape over my body before grabbing a bottle of shampoo that was conveniently already there. I suddenly felt a stinging feeling but I disregarded it until the stinging got worse and I realize that I had wet my stitches. I'd forgotten all about it!

A small scream escapes my mouth as I struggled to turn off the water but the knob was too slippery.
I grabbed the knob again but instead of turning it off I'd just increased the amount of water instead. I cringed in pain letting another scream escape my mouth struggling to get the knob to turn.

"You okay?" a husky voice echoes inside the bathroom.

My eyes widened in shock and I quickly turned around screaming at the sight of a  guy standing just a few feet away from me.

What the...?? How...???
Vincent??

"Shhhhh shhhh shhhh!!" He ran towards me slapping his hand across my mouth  before I could get my scream out. That didn't stop me though, I just ended up screaming in his hand.

His body presses against my naked body and I could feel his clothes sticking onto me. I tried to pry him off me but he was pressing me against the wall with his body. I screamed, but my screams were only muffled out by his hand on my mouth.

"What are you doing?!" I tried to say, but against his palm it sounded like a bunch of mmhmmm. My eyes brushes along his for a glimpse second, but that was all it took to make me stop squirming against him. I'm suddenly so aware of his nearness.

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