Boarding school, Supernaturals and Drama.

After speaking with Jaycob for a while, after the dropped the bomb, of being a vampire. First I freaked out, then I realized Jaycob has never hurt me, he is kind and loves me like a daughter. So, I believe I am safe at this school, minus the few rebel vampires Jaycob warned me about. I will be steering clear of them. Everyone in the school has been warned not to bite me, harm me, or try anything with me. Otherwise expulsion. I still have niggling doubt's in the back of my mind, but hell, its safe then home.

Jaycob told me my room, and where to go, so I set off as soon as we finished our conversation. Now, I am standing outside my room. The door flew open, and it revealed a belleza (beauty). Standing in front of me, was a beautiful teenage boy, he was huge, he was about six foot four, a beautiful tan, a little darker then my Spanish skin, I was nearly jealous. He had a strong, angular face, sharp nose, high cheek bones and grassy green eyes. Also, he had muscles everywhere, he was built like a goddam house!

"Hey." He says, his voice is deep and earthy. "My name is Drake, you're my new roommate." He smiled, his smile was gorgeous, just like the rest of him. I felt myself turning into a fangirl. I mentally slapped myself, scolding myself in my head. As I looked at Drake I couldn't help but feel a brotherly pull toward him.

"Hols, I'm Lia." I smile kindly at him, still standing in the hall. Drake pulls me into the room shutting the door behind me.

"Well, here's your dorm." He says happily." I have to say this dorm is bloody gorgeous.

The room is huge, a big huge window in front of me, a fifty inch plasma on the left, with an array of DVDs and all the game consoles you can think of, from Nintendo 64 to PS4. The carpet was fluffy and red, my feet have sunk in its such a fluffy carpet. The walls in here are gold and shimmering. Two doors are on the left, same with two on the right. I smile, this is way better then my stinky home.

"Let's get you settled, shall we?" He asks. "The first door on your right is my room, the furthest door is the bathroom." He smiles and then turns to the doors on the left. "The first is yours, and the second is the kitchen." He smiles at me. I return it instantly. "Your bags are already there, want me to help?" He asks.

"I think that would be best." I giggle, then I think about what species he is. "Uh, not to be rude. But, what are you?" I ask.

"I'm a werewolf, I'll have you unpacked in seconds." He chuckles.

I'm on my bed laying like a starfish, waiting for sleep to claim me. Drake and I, well mostly Drake, done my room in about a half hour, we went out to the kitchen and Drake cooked some food. A big hefty price of lasange. I've never in my whole life seen a teenage boy put away so much food. It shocked me that he was still muscled and toned, rather then pudgy. One of the perks of being a werewolf, super speed, and mind linking with other werewolves in the pack. That is just awesome!

Drake said classes start at nine in the morning. Clearly vampire can go out in the sun, and not sparkle, burn, or combust into flames. He also said I can sit by him for breakfast, lunch and dinner, if I wanted too. I took his invite, telling him I'd love too, since I know nobody. I felt the familiar pull of sleep, I shut my eyes letting darkness take over. My last thought before sleep took over was. I wonder what tomorrow will be like?

**

Its 8.45, and Drake has Stoll not come out of his room. I bang on his door loudly, then his door opens. I burst out in laughter. There was Drake, perfectly dressed in a pair of Nike tracksuit bottoms, Nike Freeruns, and a Adidas hoody. His face is still marled from whatever way he slept, and it looks like he literally rolled out of bed. He walks to the door, muttering quietly to himself that school should never be this early, we walk to the canteen, which doesn't take long. We stand outside the double doors.