CanadaxDark!Reader Does Love Really Exist...? (part two)
You groaned and turned over to look at your alarm that was beeping. 6:30. FREAKING. AM. WTF. You weren’t exactly a “morning person”, as others may call it. You were tired. Turning over and groaning, you tried to get some last minute sleep.
You woke up for real this time (courtesy of your lovely alarm~) and stretched lazily (yes you’re a lazy morning person, DEAL WITH IT). You trudged to the bathroom, all while admiring and taking in where you’ll be living. Everything was so perfectly arranged, making you feel guilty when you messed it up. Just like in magazines! It was like you were living in a mansion, it was so big and spacious, there was everything here. All the latest gadgets, high-tech equipment. I mean, even the bathroom looked expensive and new! Except you WERE living in a mansion.
Your sister, being the kind of person she is, randomly bought this bootyful house in Canada for you. She apparent