I groan as the sunlight filled my room, waking me up. I forgot to close the curtains last night.
I stretch with a yawn and headed to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth.
I head to the kitchen to look for anything that I could eat for breakfast. I find a loaf of bread and I pop it in the toaster. Opening the fridge, I took out the orange juice and spilled the contents in my glass.
I take a huge swig of the juice and the toaster alarm went off signaling my toasts were ready.
I put them on my plate and sat on the kitchen table to eat.
"Good morning princess," Damon greets, walking in.
"Morning Damon," I answer, my mouth full of toast.
"You're not going to the cafè today?" He asks.
"It's far away. I can't walk all the way there," I answer him.
"I could take you," He answer
