Remembering ~ Part 2
Part 1
Humming Vivian finally unpacked her boxes in her room. “ This is just too boring in here” . She got out A day to remember CD out. “ Maybe this wouldn’t hurt” She pressed play once the Cd was in. “I’m made of Wax Larry, What are you made of?” came blaring through her speakers.
Not a minute later her door opened revealing Darcy standing there giving her a look. “ What?” “ Turn that shit down”
“ It’s music” Vivian said
“ It’s garbage” Vivian rolled her eyes, “ Lighten up Dee” “ Whatever just keep it down” Darcy left her room.
Walking to the kitchen grabbing a box to put away the dishes, forks, anything that is in the kitchen. “ I’m going exploring! “Darcy yelled out. Before Vivian could say anything else , Darcy already left. “ Thanks for the help” She blew out a piece of hair that landed on her face.
As she walked outside to get some fresh air, sitting on the steps, she looked over seeing a guy walking down. He was build, had sandy like hair, she couldn’t see his eyes. But he was a looker, she could tell. She watched him as he walked next door getting keys out. Before he put the keys into the door, he looked over at her. Now she could see his blue eyes. He was just wow.
He smirked at her before going in. Something about him threw her off. Did she know him? Has she met him before? Shrugging her shoulder she looked up at the sky. “ It’s getting cold”
“ I’m back” She looked over seeing her sister, “ hello to you too”
“ anything interesting happened while I was gone?” Darcy asked sitting down next to Vivian. “ Not really, except this hot guy that lives next door to us”
“ Ooooo tell me the details” Vivian shook her head laughing. “ He was good looking and had blue eyes”
“ Did you talk to him?” She shook her head, Darcy pouted, “ well that’s a bummer”
“ Come on let’s go make dinner” Vivian laughed as she walked over to the door. “ Sure”
Fluttering her eyes opened, she groaned sitting up. Sliding off the bed, she grabbed her toothbrush which was still in her bag before making her way into the bathroom. Looking into the mirror, she looked like a morning mess. Turning on the shower, she stripped off her pjs before hopping in.
After she was done with her hair, getting dressed, her stomach growled. “ Shh” She patted her stomach before making her way into the kitchen to see Darcy already awake making coffee and some eggs.
“ Smells good” Darcy jumped hearing her sisters voice. “ You scared me, thanks” Vivian made herself coffee before sitting by the table. “ Hey, when did you get groceries” Vivian finally noticed that Darcy was making eggs. “ Oh you were sleeping still”
“ How did you get all the bags here?”
“ I helped” Another voice was heard. Vivian turned her head to see the good looking guy from yesterday with the smirk. “ I see” She eyed him. He had his arms across his chest, they were flexing. Damn those muscles. She wondered what his name was. He never really spoke until now. He had that mysterious look in his eyes.
“ And you are?” She asked . “ Tell me your name first please” he asked. “ I asked first” “I said please” She rolled her eyes, “ Vivian Rivers and that’s Darcy, my sister”
His eyebrows scrunched together, “ did you just say Rivers? Your parents aren’t Eric and Beth?” Her eyes got wide. How in the hell did he know that?” Darcy even stopped cooking as she turned to him. “ Who are you?”
“ Do you know the Hales?” Vivian nodded “ We used to live next door before we moved”
“ Peter Hale”
That’s when Vivian dropped her cup, Darcy put her hands against her mouth, Peter was smirking with his arms wide opened. Now this was a turn of events.