Victoria's pov

I turned in my bed as I heard a ringing sound in the back of my mind, pulling me from my melodious slumber.

I groaned loudly as I threw the pillow over my head to block out the noise, but to my demise, it continued to sound through the room. I assumed it was my alarm, so I made a mental note to get rid of the incredibly annoying thing.

Forcing my eyes open, I grabbed my phone in hopes to shut it up, but I was stunned to see that it was only 12:30 a.m. Confusion dawned on me, and I rubbed the sleep from my eyes to check again, but the time remained unchanged.

‘If it was still night, then my phone wouldn't be going off’, I thought to myself. The sound boomed through the house again, and that's when I realized that it was the doorbell and not the phone

Who the hell?...

I climbed out of bed and wobbled my way over to the bedroom door, trying to get my feet awake too. A yelp of surprise escaped my lips when I saw a tired looking Luka standing in front of me.

He looked like a five year old who had a nightmare and came to sleep with his parents. Awe.

"What is it Luka?" I asked in a baby voice, smiling a little. He looked a little confused but chose not to comment.

"I heard the doorbell going off multiple times and I don't think it was my place to answer it so I came here to wake you up." He yawned as he ended. He looked so cute when he's sleepy.

Making my way downstairs, I came up with multiple ways to kill the person behind the door as it rang one more time.

"What!" I practically yelled as I yanked the door open. A shocked looking guy around my age stood in front of me. His eyes roamed down my body slowly, then traveled back to my face, and I visibly cringed under his intense gaze. Creep.

"Can I help you sir?" I snapped, already bored and irritated.

"Uh-I came for Luka" He simply informed me as if he didn't just ruin my date with Taylor Lautner.

I stared at him blankly. Is this guy for real? Did he really think I would murder his friend or something? I was about to slam the door in his face when I heard Luka speak behind me.

"Caleb. What are you doing here this late?" He looked as confused as me. Waiting to get his ass kicked. That's what he's doing here.

"Your friend here called me and told me you were here so I-"

"I told you to come IN THE MORNING! Now you're gonna pay for interrupting my sleep." I interrupted him before he could finish, giving him my best glare.

He looked at me as if he's just actually seeing my face. He looked to Luka, then to me, and he did that a couple more times before I saw a smirk playing on his lips. I didn't understand what was amusing, so I glared at him with my arms crossed over my chest.

"I see you have a type bro" he smirked at Luka, glancing at me for a while. "She looks oddly familiar. Too familiar" I saw Luka stiffen beside me at his words.

no longer cared and I was awfully too tired, so I spun on my heels and made it for the stairs, ignoring his statement. I knew it

tomorrow. I don't care just don't wake me up again" I glanced around for a quick second as I said that last part. I saw that Caleb had invited himself inside and was getting comfortable on my

too exhausted to drive all the way back to the pac--- I mean home" Luka called out while I was

interrogated Luka on his slip-up, but I had no

get a piece of my mind when I

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was never really a morning person, and I realized it more and more each day. I mean, I'm not a day or night person either but the

Saturdays off at the hospital; I like my weekends free and

at the wall, I made my way to the shower to

was always my favourite part of the morning. I could never get used to putting on my white scrubs that looked like they were made exactly for my body. I added my signature red lipstick, and pulled my hair into a high ponytail. I was about to head downstairs for breakfast,

rescue, I stopped dead in my tracks as I took in the scene in front of me. I almost burst my lungs as I laughed loudly like hyena

while Luka had

them with a smile on my face as I picked up my fluffy white cat, Twinkle, putting them

that they were scared of my

but then I remembered I owed Caleb something for ruining my sleep. I glanced towards him with a devious smile on my face, as I saw him tense up once again. He

gulp audibly. "I think we should have a little chat about your little

for my friend. I had to make sure he was okay and-" he stopped as

front of his face. She hissed and yanked her paw towards Caleb's face as he dashed off to the kitchen in a swift

hated him, because out of all the people

my laughter as I dropped her to the ground and she made her way behind him to

know that wasn't very nice. Those things are pure evil" Luka shivered, seeming

towards the kitchen for breakfast. Caleb came into view and I was shocked to see that he looked slightly relaxed, eating my Nutella

sarcastically, but his smile made me know he didn't pick up on it.

his throat as he turned to look at me. "Well I would officially like to thank you for accommodating my friend last night" He acknowledged in a

quick change in demeanor, but I simply nodded, making him know I

I'm grateful that you were there in

you?" My tone and face only held shock,

asked as if it wasn't a big deal. Was this a regular thing

"I just thought-"

that asshole who hit him with his bike and left him there unconscious" He grumbled through gritted

in as he entered the kitchen. “Victoria here was kind enough to take me into her home and offer me her help. I'm

to me to not push it, so I nodded in understanding but gave him a look

should be on our way" Caleb said as he got up from his

goodbye just yet. I had to know that he won't pull a stunt like this again. As if

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