Violate POV.
I woke up early today, even though I planned to stay the night with Amber last night. But she didn’t let me and I don’t know why, I hope she’s not pissed off of me today.
For my surprise when I looked down I found… Amber on the floor snoring lightly!
What the hell?
This is odd… and interesting at the same time, omg!
I thought about waking her up but the poor little girl seemed so tired, but I really wanted to find some answers so I chose to wake her up.
I shocked her shoulders softly calling out her name “Amber… Amber wake up”
“W-what?” she said sleepily.
“Wake up! Come on… don’t be lazy” I was so excited.
“Leave me alone I am…” she went back to sleep again. Damn.
“Come on, I will make you pancakes” I promised.
“Just five more minute…” she whined.
“You’re not even in your bed beside you can’t sleep on the floor and ask for five minutes! This doesn’t make sense” I pointed out.
“This is my house, I can sleep wherever I want for god sake” she was going to giggle but it came out like snoring.
“Indeed it’s your house and you know what? I liked it so mush, especially your room and those neon lights you got and those albums of that band the…” what was that stupid band name again? “The cat band, they are cute so that’s why I’m going to touch their albums… AGAIN” I swallowed my laugh back to my throat; I wanted her to take me seriously.
“First of all, they are the cab not the CAT and they are everything but cute and second if you touch anything in my room I will literary kill you in a cute omg way” she warned but finally woke up.
“Am I making myself clear?” she said, rubbing her eyes and yawning.
“Yes ma’am” I giggled “why are you here?”
“Here where?” she asked.
“In this room, and why you are wearing these outfits” I questioned her excitedly “by the way, they look pretty on you”
She looked around her then at herself “what the hell” her eyes widened up.
“That’s what I said when I found you lying on the floor” I admitted.
She remained silent and then smiled “oh well, it’s not a big deal”
She stood up and fixed her hair, when our eyes met she smiled.
“You didn’t answer my questions Amber” I crossed my arms.
“Because there is nothing to question about, I mean I don’t know myself why I’m here” she frowned.
“Okay, what about the outfits, the short and… this tank top” I noticed the tank top now “were you out last night or something?” I joked.
“What! Of course not, I just felt like changing that’s all” her cheeks are blushing red.
She’s lying.
Before I could add anything else she began “can we have some breakfast” she put her hand on her stomach “I’m starving”
“Sure” I chuckled.
Amber POV.
Sleeping at Violates room was a reckless move, thinking about it maybe I wanted to tell her what happened yesterday, instead I slept on the floor and acted all weird with her this morning.
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Amber
Non-Fiction"That thing about 'Everything has changed' it's true, and it's all because of that one person, everything has turned upside down, my life, my dreams, my style, my heart and myself, it's like the 'happy ending' has finally came, depressed became an u...
