Mine

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Taissa's POV

"I see that you found your way back to your room easily." My mom says while walking through the door.

"I never forgot mom." I say while untangling myself from Amber and turning to look at my mom.

"Well, it's just good to see that you haven't forgotten."

Yes I've been gone for 6 years, but that doesn't mean I would forget where my own room was.

"Okay mom. Can I talk to my sister for a little while without getting the guilt trip?"

"Okay okay, I'll be downstairs if you need anything." She says with her hands up as if too guard herself from me.

"So now that that has been resolved. How have you guys been?" I say while turning on my heel to face Amber and Violet.

"Pretty normal. School stuff mostly." They say in almost perfect unison while I walk over to my bed and kick my heels off.

"So, Tas how's filming going?" Amber asks while intently staring at me.

"Do you really wanna know or are you really asking ' What's it like to kiss Evan Peters?' I say with a chuckle. Knowing my sister all too well.

"You caught me." She says while her cheeks turn a bright shade of red.

"I knew it, but to answer your unsaid question. He's like a God with his mouth." I say with a chuckle remembering all the times that I've kissed that boy.

"How do you even focus with that walking around set all the time?" Violet asks suddenly breaking her silence.

"Honestly, he's kind of a dick to most people that are around him." I say while shrugging my shoulders.

"He seems like a pretty nice guy during interviews and such." Violet says seeming somewhat confused.

"Eh, I guess it's hard to explain. You would just have to find out for yourselves." I say while trying to drop the hint that I don't want to talk about him anymore.

"Ah, makes sense I guess. Maybe we could talk about when you have more than 2 hours of sleep." Violet says, but it kind of seems like a statement more than a question.

"Yeah sure haha, but I'm gonna get some sleep." I say while yawning.

In almost perfect unison, Amber and Violet say okay before walking downstairs to leave me in the room by myself.

Finally, my bed my oh so precious bed.

I pull back the pink duvet that looks like a pepto bottle was dumped all over it. I had no idea what I was thinking when I picked out that blanket. But anyways, I pull back my covers to uncover my untouched silky sheets that I had missed so much. Once I climbed under the covers I could feel the darkness begin to surround me as I drift off into a deep and well needed sleep.