Your POV
In the morning...
I woke up to the sound of a million alarm clocks going off. Yes...they were Levis. They were his alarm clocks for his job. I didn't want him to be late so I got up from my bed and knocked on his door
"Levi..." I knock.
No answer.
"Levi!"
No answer.
"LEVI! I'M COMING IN!" I crack open the door to see no one there.
"Levi?"
I turn off all of his alarm clocks and find out that no one is in the room. The clocks went off and no one was in the room. I get mad and kick his small trash can next to his desk. Unfortunately, this backfires on me and the trash can shakes the desk and a black and white picture frame falls off and shatters on the hardwood floor.
When this happened all the trash spilled and made a huge mess on the floor. Leaving the room filthy.
"Oh no..." I whisper to myself.
I look down to see a well sized picture of what looks like a young Levi, a very pretty women, another little boy, and man with a fedora.
I turn the picture around and on it written is...
"Kuchel, Uncle Kenny, Levi, and Sam"
"This must be Levis family....and I broke the frame..."
This is not good.
Not good at all.
Nope
I'm dead.
I broke the rule of going into his room and I touched his stuff. I'm so dead. Maybe I can try to fix the frame? No...that wouldn't work. Its already shattered.
I can try to find a new frame?
Ill go to all the stores before Levi gets home and I will replace the frame before he can see a thing! Yes! That's the plan!
I get dressed and head out of the apartment.
I first go to a thrift store.
No frame.
A arts and crafts store.
No frame.
A market.
No frame.
A flea market.
No frame.
Goodwill.
No frame.
"OH MY GOD. HOW HARD IS IT TO FIND A BLACK AND WHITE FRAME!" I yell which causes everyone around me to stare.
"WHAT ARE YOU ALL LOOKING AT?!" I yell and everyone keeps on walking.
I sit on a bench and sigh. I check the time. Its 4:28....Levi gets off of work at 4:30.
I'm dead.
No frame.
And dead me
This is just great.
I make it back home and I sit on the couch, anxiously waiting for Levi to get home from work. Finally he does.
"Welcome home." I say.
"Thanks." He says and walks into his room. I hold my breath as I he walks into his room.
"YN?" He questions.
"Y-yes?" I stutter.
"Why is my room a mess?" He asks annoyed.
"Look...IM REALLY SORRY ABOUT YOUR PICTURE FRAME!!!" I blurt out.
"My what?" He asks.
"Your picture frame."
"I'm not upset because of my stupid picture frame. I'm furious that my room is a mess! Its filthy!"
"The mess?" I question thankfully.
"YES! GET TO CLEANING THIS! WHEN I LEFT IT WAS CLEAN AND PRECISE! NOW ITS A GARBAGE!"
Well at least he's not mad about the picture frame. I never knew Levi was a clean freak...
STUPID GIRL ^^^^^
The Next Morning
I wake up once more to the sound of alarm clocks.
"LEVI! I SWEAR TO FRECKLED JESUS!" I rush up and instantly speed into his room.
I turn off the alarm clocks that read 7:45.
"Oh no...Levi starts work at 7:50. I have to wake him up." I whisper.
I kneel down beside Levi and shake his bed.
"Levi get up. Your going to be late."
I shake him again. He doesn't move
"LEVI!"
He finally flutters his eyes open. Except, it still looks like he's half asleep.
"P-Petra......" He whispers.
"Petra?" I question before he grabs my head and kisses me....
653 words....
Cliffhanger....