I awoke in the arms of a handsome boy. Where the hell was I and what the hell is going on! Not that I was complaining. I studied him for a minute. Black hair slightly sticking out, strong jaw, muscular body and perfectly chiseled abs. Wait, what? I looked at his slightly tanned skin. He had no shirt on. I good lord. He was so handsome. I mentally slapped myself and closed my eyes again willing it to be a dream. Suddenly the bed moved. I slowly opened one eye, then the other. I gasped as a pair of piercing blue eyes stared back at me. We stared into each others eyes as of the were some how locked together. " who are you?" He asked me. I bit my lip. " I'm... I'm...um I'm lily." I said shakily. " uh who are you?" " I'm Christopher. Um why are you in my bed?" He said slowly. "I don't know." I jumped out of the bed. " sorry!" And with that I jumped through the window and ran. I ran back to the desolate cabin and opened the family history book. Know that my parents were dead I had to live with my god parents. A mr and mrs Gardell at 365 Pembroke lane. I snapped the book shut and left in search of their house. They had been expecting me for two days. I stopped in front of their house. It looked vaguely familiar. I knocked on the door and took a step back. I gasped when I saw who opened it..
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