Chapter 5
A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for reading my story! Reviews are great! Please review! Constructive criticism appreciated! And shout out to my first reviewer: autumn1999! Thanks for reviewing! This chapter is really short. Just an intense little chapter. I promise to make the next one longer! Like WAY longer.
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Kim's POV
I woke up in bed to a really hard pillow. Wait why is my pillow so hard? I opened my eyes wider to see the features of the room. Uh oh. This isn't my room. Then it all started coming back. I started remembering all of the events that happened yesterday. I shifted but noticed my pillow was as hard as a brick. I turned around to see Jack. Oh right…. We fell asleep together.
I quietly got up and out of the bed. "I'm not sleeping. You don't have to be THAT quiet. Vampires don't sleep." I turned around. Blood rushed to my face. "I- I knew that…" I said, embarrassed. He smirked. "Get freshened up. I am going to make you breakfast." I nodded as he went out of the door and upstairs to the kitchen. I walked into the attached bathroom and looked in the mirror.
I still have no idea how he is in love with me. With ME. Oh well. Life has many twists in it, right… I found a box with a note on it beside the sink. I picked it up. It read: For Kim. I opened the box to see a toothbrush and toothpaste. I picked it up and started brushing my teeth. Once I finished, I washed my face and walked out of the bathroom. I saw a door with another note on it. I read the note: For Kim. I opened the door. Oh. My. God.
WALK IN CLOSET?! FOR ME?! No… I couldn't… But hey… I'm the soul mate of a vampire… Better take the advantages…. Right? I walked in and saw a bunch of clothes from dresses to shorts. From t-shirts to high tops. This is AWESOME! I looked around and tried to find something cute. Something out of my comfort zone. I'm always known as the girl who wears ugly, baggy, nerdy clothes. But not anymore. I'm going to change. Not just my clothes, if you didn't get what I meant….
I kept looking until I found it. The perfect outfit. I quickly changed into it. I walked outside the closet and looked in the long mirror. Short white booty shorts paired up with a light sky blue crop top with a white tank top underneath. I put on white high tops with little wings on the sides and let my hair down. It's naturally wavy.
I walked out of the basement bedroom and upstairs to the living room. I followed the smell of fresh pancaked and bacon into the kitchen. I saw Jack in front of the stove, with his back to me. I tiptoed and right before I hugged him, he turned around. "Got ya-" His jaw dropped. I smirked and put my hand on my hip. I strolled over to the dining table and took a seat. I heard Jack clear his throat. "Kim." My smirk grew. "Yes?" I said innocently. "You. Look. Smoking. HOT!" I laughed. "I know." He walked up to me and lifted me up from the chair. He put his hands on my hips and leaned in. I smiled and happily leaned in too.
My eyes shot open. I woke up in a dark room. My pillow was soft. Nobody beside me. I got up and looked around. My own room. My posters. The dark sky outside the window. I walked outside of my room, into the hallway, down the stairs, past the living room, and into the kitchen. I walked into the dark kitchen. The note from my Aunt Ella was still there saying she would be back in a week and that my sister was at my grandparent's house.
It was all a dream. No Jack. But then I heard something. I heard something near the front door. I looked through the little peephole. I saw a boy. A boy with shaggy hair. A boy with two moles on his cheek. It was Jack. I looked away for a brief second to open the door. Once it was open, he was gone. Jack was gone. The mysterious new guy was gone. What's going on?