Y/N POV:
Our night shift ended. Then someone grabbed my arm.
"Huh?" I turn around to find Jeremy kissing me. I push him off. He looked hurt.
"What are y-you d-doing?" I looked at him. He then started crying. I was confuesed but I hugged him.
"I l-love y-you... Y/N." He started sobbing in my chest. I wasn't good at comforting people. But I whispered in his ear.
"I love you too..." He had 3 exclamation points. He looks up at me.
"Then w-why d-did y-you push m-m-me off?" He said in an angry tone. I look away and feel hot tears running down my face as if it were a marathon.
"Dang it!!! Y/N Y CANT YOU JUST TALK!!! AND I THOUGHT I WAS A LOSER!" He covered his mouth after that.
"B-because... I-I'm d-d-different." I whisper.
"Y/N..." He said. I just held out my hand to order him to stop. I then pulled it down slowly. He heard my sniffles. I quickly turned around and headed through the doors. He jumped I front of me."Y-you could d-do better t-then t-t-that." I looked away.
"YOU CAN LOOK FOR SOMEONE ELSE!!! IM NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE OKAY!!! IM A MONSTER!!!!" I yell. We are lucky we are alone. We were the only ones in the pizzeria. I felt something in my lips. It was his lips. I looked at him in surprise. I kiss back. I had fangs. I was born with them they weren't that sharp. But they were sharp. He broke the kiss and smiled. I blushed. And hugged him."W-what about you're girlfriend?" I whisper so he doesn't hear.
"What g-girlfriend?" He was resting his chin on my head. I explained who and he laughed.
"She is my sister." He said. I just stood still. Embarrassed i say sorry.
"That's f-fine."
"I think we should go." I say a little louder.
"Okay. Wanna hang at my house?" I shrug. Then nod. He smirked. I gulped and gripped my new pocket knife.
"That means. We can.." He became close. I was sweating. I gripped on my blade tighter ready to stab him."
"WATCH SAILOR MOON!!" He gasped and covered his mouth.
"S-sorry.." He says. I lose my grip on my blade and sigh.
"It's fine." I kiss him on the lips. He then deepens the kiss. I brake it and smile. We jumped into the car and Jeremy began driving. I was getting off and he grabbed my arm hard I let out a yelp. He quickly let go.
"I'm sorry!"
"It's fine."
"No it's not..
"I promise you.."
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No y/n." He looks at me sternly and I gave up. He carried me home and pulled up a sleeve. He saw the cuts.
"Y/N" he looked sorry. I lifted his chin.
"It's fine don't worry bout it."