My Bully is a WEREWOLF!!

Chapter 12

~~~Vanessa's P.O.V.~~~

"Wake up," I heard someone whisper to me. I groaned.

"Leave. Me. Alone!"

"If you don't wake up, your gonna be sorry," the person song.

"I swear if you fu*king touch me, I'm going to cut your balls off, cook it, and fu*king feed it to you," I'm sorry but I hate when people wake me up when I'm so freaking tired. Staying up to watch movies were a bad idea. Especially if I have school the next day.

I groaned and felt soft skin under my face. I opened my eyes to see that I was on top of Josh, on his bed. Awe! He carried me to bed. "I hate you."

"What did I do?" He asked, incredulous.

"You brought me to bed..."

"And that was a bad thing why?"

"...and you didn't ask my permission."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Good save," He said sarcastically.

He kissed my forehead, "Let's get ready for school."

"Shot gun!" I yelled, quickly running to the bathroom.

"What?....Wait!..." He yelled rushing after me but I quickly shut the door. "...This is my bathroom! My room! My house!"

"Not if I'm around!" I yelled through the door, stripping for my shower.

After my shower, I felt so refreshed and awake. Shit! I didn't grab a towel before running in here! "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" I scolded myself.

"Josh! I need a towel!" I heard feet moving around. Quickly, I may add. He was such a good friend. He's even rushing to make sure I had what I needed.

"Oh Shit!" I heard him.

"What?" I asked.

"I...uh...forgot to do my laundry." Well, woopty doo.

"Fine! I'm coming out!" I said, walking to the door.

I opened the door and walked out. I sighed with relief when I saw his back turned to me. I tiptoed to the dresser. he quickly turned around with wide eyes. Oh darn! I just saw that he had earphones in his ears.

"Why didn't you warn me before coming out?!" he asked horror struck.

"You know, I've been thinking alot about something about you," I said, offended. I put my hands on my hips, not running, not hiding. He's gonna look at me. "I was wondering if you were gay."

"What? Look at me. A girl could get wet dreams just from looking at me. I love girls, thank you very much," he said, looking directly at my eyes. It's like he doesn't think I have an attractive body. If Josh doesn't think my body is attractive then no guy would think the same.

"Awe! Nessa look at me. What wrong?" He looked unhappy.

"Do you think I have a nice body? I know your like a brother to me, but your not. Just answer the question," I had traitor tears running down my face.

"Come here," he cooed. I was being serious with him. I didn't move. I saw my determination of not moving so he came over to me and wrapped his arms around my naked body. Was he trying to cover me up?

"Are you trying to cover me up?" I asked, now bawling.

"No! NO!" He said, shaking his head quickly. "Your very attractive, Nessa. Most guys in school thought so. Don't get mad but I kicked their asses. They kept talking about getting you in a corner and bagging you. Nessa, your sexy as hell! If you weren't my best of friends, I would have taken you already!"