Mighty (werewolf, bwwm)

chapter 8

Sage's POV***

"It's four a.m. and my lover won't answer, he's probably somewhere with a dancer. Sippin champagne while I'm in his bed... HOLD UP! It's five o'clock in the morning. Conversation got boring, you said you're going to bed soon, so I snuck off to your bedroom. And I thought I'd just wait there, till I heard you come up the stairrssssss!!!"

Slowly opening my eyes I look to my right and see an annoying Melissa in my room singing in my ear. "Why the fuck are you in my room singing at 7:00 in the morning?" I say rolling my eyes.

"Well I just wanted you to wake up hearing my beautiful voice."

"Melissa get your annoying ass out of my room." Flipping over, I try to fall back asleep. I hate being woken up early , expecially by people. I like to wake up on my own time, because sometimes my body needs extra sleep but no, can't sleep in this house. I can still hear Melissa singing extremely loud from her room, and I know it's on purpose because these walls aren't paper thin.

I pull my blanket up and finally fall asleep.

I wake up again at 10:00 and think about today's agenda.

Today Melissa and I will be cleaning up the apartment, it doesn't seem like it'd be too much work. Tomorrow we'll be buying furniture, Thursday we'll be buying pots, pans, plates and the rest of that stuff, Friday we'll be buying household accessories, Saturday we'll just put the finishing touches to everything and Sunday I'll unfortunately be unpacking.

I throw my blanket off and walk to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I cringe at my hideous face and crazy lion mane for hair. I brush my teeth then wash my acne prone skin. I hate having acne, but I'm glad it's not as bad as other people's. I usually only have tiny little baby bumps on my forehead and the tops of my cheeks, but occasionally I'll have a bigger pimple somewhere and it hurts like a bitch.

I decide to put on my black Nike athletic shorts, a sports bra, a white sleeveless t-shirt, and my black and white Roshe Runs. After brushing my hair and putting in conditioner I decide to let my fro be wild today and just slip on a black nike visor and grab my keys and phone.

I walk into Mel's room to see if she was there but she isn't. I check downstairs and find her in the kitchen eating cereal and texting. She's probably texting her soon to be hubby Travis. They're so cute together even though they just met a few days ago. It was so cute the way he was all possessive over her when we went to see the apartment with creepy Lionel. Even though we just met, I think of Travis kind of like a big brother.

"Who you texting over there Melissa?" I ask with my eyebrows raised.

"Trav."

"What are you guys talking about Melissa?" I coo mockingly ans I tip toe closer to her. Her cheeks blow up red on her mixed skin.

"Um nothing. Just stuff I guess. He's coming over by the way." She says avoiding eye contact.

"I would hope you aren't talking about anything I wouldn't talk about!" I say trying to take a sneak peek over her shoulder

"What we talk about is strictly confidential thank you very much." She replies with a humph.

"Mhmm I bet." I raise my eyebrows and walk towards the fridge. Would I like to make myself a nice warm breakfast on this fine morning? I laugh to myself knowing I'm way too lazy to do it. Nope not gonna happen. Im gonna eat some fruit.

I pull out some strawberries, watermelon, grapes, and some cherries and put it in a bowl.

"Well I'm ready to go are you?" I turn to look at the ugly beast in front of me who was too busy texting her boyfriend to reply. After a few seconds she still doesn't reply so I throw a grape at her forehead.