Elizabeth
My first reaction waking up is shock. I quickly sit up in bed and realize I'm not in my own house. Reality sets in a few seconds later. I'm in Tristan's house. I look over to the clock on the nightstand. 9:00.
I decide to take a hot shower. I revel in the heat, forgetting what a hot shower feels like.
I dried my hair and change back into my big sweatshirt, not bothering with the pants this time. This morning isn't that cold.
I walk downstairs into the kitchen to be greeted by the scent of something cooking. I see Mrs. Blake standing in front of the oven, sticking something inside.
She hears me come in and turns around. "Good morning, Elizabeth." she smiles.
"Morning."
"You hungry?"
"A little."
"What would you like?"
"Do you have any yogurt?"
She reaches into the fridge
