Night
5:30pm was the last time I looked at the clock before beginning my new book. Reading was a new habit I had picked up from my cousin Vannessa. Everything she did I had to try it out. We had grown up together so we were always like this; it was a weird bond we had. The book I was reading is “Being Dead”. It was a collection of short stories about dead people, my favorite types of books. I had a comfy spot in the corner of my queen sized bed and was totally engulfed in my book; I had been reading for hours. All of the sudden I heard a knock at my window and new exactly who it was. You see I lived on the 3rd floor of the building, and how could anyone possibly knock on my window other than Alex. Alex is my boyfriend who I have been dating for quite some time now, and he is a vampire. He visited often when I was by myself and my mother was asleep. Yeah I am 17 but my mom has some trouble with me dating right now especially if she knew I was dating someone who was dead. She insists on having me date when I’m out of college.
When I got up to open the window I caught a glance at the clock and noticed it was only 9 and he usually came at 11 when my mom was long gone in her dreams, but she had only said goodnight about half an hour ago. I ran to my big white mirror to make sure I looked ok. My hair was hideous so I took my brush out and combed through it a bit. Then I decided to change from my basketball shirt into a cute little tan t-shirt I loved. I sprayed a little perfume and walked to the window and opened it. As soon as I opened it I seen his beautiful eyes staring at me and was instantly hypnotized. Before I could get my mind straight his lips slammed against mine and our lips were moving together. When I opened my eyes we were standing in the middle of my bedroom. As a vampire he tends to move so fast I don’t even realize we moved an inch; I hated when he did this. I looked up at him “You’re early.” I said smiling at the fact that he was taller than me. I was always attracted to tall guys. “Cynthia, you of all people should have known that I couldn’t help but see you. I can’t stand being by myself all day and night.” Alex was usually with Demitri, his best friend in his cold world.
Vannessa and Demitri were dating; they had gone to Spain to visit Demitri’s home town of Lisbon. Demitri was also a vampire and he and Alex had gone through a lot in the past 100 years. Both Demitri and Alex were reborn into vampires at the same tender age of 18. They had a lot in common with each other. They had often called themselves brothers. “So honey how was your day?” he said smiling. I had guessed he had seen the book lying on the bed. “Well first I went skydiving, then I bravely wrestled with a 230 pound lion.” I immediately started laughing almost breaking into tears. His expression was so hilarious; he knew I was being sarcastic. “I’m just kidding; I have been home all day reading my new book. Then you interrupted me. That was the most exciting thing I went through all day.” I instinctively moved in for a kiss. But he held me back, this wasn’t normal. I pondered for a moment and thought I had done something wrong. He giggled a bit and said with a ring in his voice “You mean to tell me you have been in this hot room all day reading the same book for hours on end waiting for me to come!” He stared at me waiting for an answer and he was still giggling. But I was so shocked I felt insulted. “I so was not waiting for you, I just like to read in a hot room!” I said it kind of loud; I was hoping my mother didn’t hear me. “Now now honey,” he sat me down on the bed. “You don’t have to get upset, I’m sorry. You look pretty tired. You and I should get some rest.” He yawned and stretched.
Even though he was a vampire he still liked to get some rest here and there. When I first met him he had dark rings around his eyes, but I got him in the habit of sleeping or I should say resting. Now the rings were merely visible. He really didn’t sleep he just gave his muscles a rest from the rough day he had. Sleep was the last thing on my mind; I looked at him then smiled “Are you going to keep me even hotter in my hot room tonight?” He looked at me from top to bottom, moved a little closer to grab my waist and said “Is that what you really want?” I kissed him on the neck “Yes” That was the beginning of our night together again.

Split your paragraphs in half again. It just makes it easier to read.
Personally, I don't think it is the norm, but that might just be me...