After school I took Lydia home, and being the gentleman I was, I went with her. We were "studying" and when I say that I mean I was studying her. Watching her every move as she was tempting me. She knew just how much of a tease she was yet continued to do what she was doing. "Babe can't we just at least make out a little?" I pleaded still keeping my eyes on her body. "No." was all she said as I laid back on her bed and groaned to myself. I needed her right now but she was going to be hard to bargain with. "Fine." I said as I made my way downstairs. I sat there on the couch the rest of the afternoon watching tv by myself, until she finally came down and sat on my lap. She ran her fingers through my hair "Are you finally cooled off?" "Yeah I guess." I mumbled as she slid off my lap. "What's wrong with you?" she said in an annoying tone. I could tell that she was trying to start an argument. She usually always does and I end up getting blamed even when it isn't my fault. I didn't respond and she told me that she wanted to be alone for now, so I left. Great. I pissed her off. And when Lydia gets pissed off... she does reckless things.
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Finding Myself
FanfictionAfter Jackson's journey of transforming from the Kanima to a werewolf will he succeed in finding who he really is? Or will he break under the pressure or trying to keep this all a secret.
