I wake up, my head throbbing not even knowing where I am.
"Well good morning sweet bird. " I hear coming from the doorway recognizing the low voice as the boy known as Graye that I had met last night at the club.
I sit up holding my head from the pain of my hangover.
"Where am I?" I ask tiredly.
"My place."
"What?"
"Why am I at your place???"
"Did you do something to me??" I say as I can feel my heart beating heavily.
"Of course not I wouldn't do anything to do you without your permission sweet bird, I can promise you I didn't do anything."
I can feel my heart beat slow down, still unsure if I can trust him.
"You never told me your address so I couldn't take you home, and your friends were no where in sight, the only thing I did was take your shoes off and cover you up."
"What time is it?" I ask quietly.
"It's 12:25pm."
"WHAT?? "I say getting up.
"Woah slow your roll sweet bird what's the rush?"
"I DIDN'T GO HOME MY BROTHER IS GONNA FUCKING KILL ME." I shout madly.
"I'll drive you home."
"You'd do that?" I say as I calm down.
"Yea, you should go home after all so your brother isn't worried"
"Well thanks I guess" I say looking away shyly
"Here" he says as he hands me a spare change of clothes
"Thank you."
"I'll let you change" he says as he closes the door.
I change.
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I look at myself in the mirror looking at myself in his clothes feeling some sort of way.
I walk out of his room.
"You look good sweet bird" He says smirking.
"Well thanks."
"I hope you know, I know your a werewolf."
"I could of guessed it's pretty obvious I am."
"It's the eyes."
"It's always the eyes" I say looking away.
"There's nothing wrong with them their beautiful just like you" he says smiling.
