Forced To Buy A Vampire Slave

Forced To Buy A Vampire Slave -Chapter 25-

Chapter 25

"So..." Corey said.

I looked over at him. "So?"

We were in laying in bed on Saturday morning.

"It's the 14th." He stated.

I just stared at him.

"It's a holiday..."

He made a heart with his hand.

"Oh it's a game of charades." I said.

He breathed a laugh.

"Okay umm...a heart...love?"

He nodded.

"Oh it's Valentines Day." I said.

"And we have a winner." He said.

"What's my prize?"

He thought for a moment. "Me."

"...What are my other choices?"

He looked solemnly at me.

"Just kidding..." I said.

His expression didn't change.

"Well fine then." I let go of him and crossed my arms.

"Oh the silent treatment." I said.

He didn't respond.

"Fine I don't care. I can find other people to talk to."

I got out of bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

Trey was sitting at the counter, drinking coffee.

"Hey Trey." I said, smiling at him.

Trey and I have become very good friends; actually I think he's the closest person to me besides Corey.

"Hey Arabelle, I made you coffee."

"Oh thanks, where's Nick?"

"Still asleep."

I nodded.

"Where's Corey?"

"Upstairs, he's giving me the silent treatment." I replied, rolling my eyes.

"Why's that?"

"I made a joke. He didn't think it was funny."

"Ahh."

Corey walked into the kitchen. "Talking about me?"

"Oh no more silent treatment?" I asked.

"There was never silence because you were talking...to yourself because I wasn't listening."

"Good."

He smirked and leaned over the counter and wrapped his hands around the vase of flowers, playing with the violet and soft white petals.

I looked at Trey. "So Trey, do you like valentines day?" I asked him.

"Uh actually I do, it's my favorite holiday but I don't have anyone to be my valentine." He said with a sad smile.

"...Well I'll be your valentine." I offered.

"Really?" he smiled.

"Sure."

"Thanks Bells."

I smiled at him.

I heard the sound of glass breaking.

I looked over at Corey; the vase of flowers that were on the counter was shattered, pieces of glass and the carnations were scattered all over the counter and a few shards of glass were on the floor.