⛧~Vivee's PoV~⛧
⛧~The Next Day~⛧
⛧~Morning~⛧
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I wake up on a couch, in a house unfamiliar to me. I sit up as the smell of eggs, pancakes, and bacon hits my nose.
Rubbing my eyes, I let out a small groan.
"Mmng."
"Ah, Mornin' ViVee!"
I turn my head as I hear a voice call to me. And I see Laurence, the brunette from last night, in the unfamiliar kitchen making some coffee. He pours in some vanilla creamer and stirs it with a spoon. I sit up on the cushions and scratch my head. Laurence takes his coffee in hand and comes into the living room. He sits down beside me and takes a sip.
" . . . Why am I in your house?" I mumbled.
Laurence swallows his morning drink and chuckles.
"Not just my house. It's me, Garroth, a guy named Dante, and Travis."
"Oh . . so, Travis brought me here last night?"
Laurence nods.
"Yep, said that you fell asleep at the park, so he carried you here and let you sleep on the couch."
I yawn and stretch my arms up in the air.
I've however failed to notice the second man in the room. Sitting at the table in the dining room. Blonde hair, stupid flamingo pajama shirt. That's the guy from last night. The drunk who tried to seduce me. Garroth, if I recall correctly.
Laurence sees me staring at him, and takes another sip of his coffee.
Then, he sets his cup down and voices up to get Garroth's attention.
"Hey, Garroth. Wanna come over here a second?" Laurence calls.
The now sober blonde tenses up. I swear I hear a small meep come out of him. It'd be cute if what he tried to attempt with me last night didn't happen. Tried and failed. I don't care if he was drunk! It's no excuse.
"S-sure, Laurence."
Garroth removes himself from the table and nervously comes into the living space. He sits down on the armchair on Laurence's side.
"ViVee, since you two met under... not the greatest circumstances, why don't we just try to start this over?"
I look from the light brunette over to Garroth. Well... even though his actions are unappreciated, I suppose I can give him a second chance.
I nod.
"Great. Then, ViVee; meet Garroth Ro'meave. He's one of my best friends-- and roommates."
I wave to the blonde.
He awkwardly waves back.
Laurence turns to face his friend,
"Garroth; This is ViVee. We met her last night at Aph's party. Well, except for Dante."
Man, how many roommates does one house need?
