"I applied for a college before we turned into bloodsucking werewolf lovers, and I haven't heard back from them." Cecilia announced, laying on my bed and tossing my bear in the air and catching it, over and over. "Unless my mom got the letter and didn't tell me, because she thinks I'm already there."
"I never got to apply for one. I mean, I was going to go to the university down here, but I wanted to be farther away from home." I say, twirling around in my computer chair, slightly getting dizzy. I heard the front door open, the close. "I think my moms here."
"Nope, its not your mom. Its just a couple of assholes." Cillyy mumbled, turning up the radio as Soap by Melanie Martinez played. I nod, continuing to twirl around in my chair.
"Were not assholes." I looked at the door, rolled my eyes, groaning as I began to twirl again.
"That's a matter of opinion and our opinion is that you both are assholes." I mumbled, beginning to get dizzy again.
"Whatever. Anyway, your parents are out if town and mom says you guys can come over for dinner tonight. And by that she means you better be there tonight, or she'll never forgive you."
"We'll be there. Go away." They rolled their eyes, walking out. I looked over at Cillyy who was still throwing a bear in the air.
"I'm still smelling wolf for some reason. I mean, you smell like one but this scent is like stronger." She says, sitting up, and looking around.
"Maybe Kris and Issac followed us.." I mumbled, taking off my shirt and changing into a different one. Cillyy nodded, and laid back down. "Oh and you might want to cover that hickey on your boob." I smirked, and she blushed, covering her face with a pillow.
"Screw you." She mumbled,
"Nope, that's Kris's job."
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"So how's college going, Franny?" My eyes widened, looking over at Cillyy who was trying to hold in a laugh. I glared at her, turning my attention back to Mrs. Slaughter.
"Uhm.. is great actually. I'm making a lot of friends." I lied, looking back down at my hands, chipping off some of the pink polish on my finger nails.
"Were gonna go get dessert." Mr. Slaughter says, standing and up, along with his wife and walking into the large kitchen.
"Did you bring one of your dog friends here?" Dylan growls in a hushed tone, and I look at him confused.
"No I didn't and even if I did, what were you gonna do about it?" I growl back, and Cillyy chuckles a bit.
"Why do you smell like one of them?" Marquez asked, almost glaring at me. Before I could answer, Mr. and Mrs. Slaughter came from the kitchen with cake. Marquez stared at me, his fist clenching around his fork.
"I haven't baked in almost a year, so forgive me of its a little dry." Mrs. Slaughter laughs, but we're all to busy glaring at each other to laugh along with her. She looks at all of us.
"What is going on between you four?" She says, sitting across from me again, and looking at all of us with concern washed all over her face.
"Nothing." We all mumbled, looking away from her.
"I need to talk to Franny. Alone." He says, glaring at Cillyy who just rolled her eyes, stabbing her fork into the untouched vegetables. I sighed, following him outside.
"You let him mate you? Are you serious?" He growled, "You don't even love hi-"
"How do you know who I love?" I replied back, crossing my arms over my chest.
He started to say something, but was cut off by a loud growl. We both turned toward the noise to see two wolfs, or wolf pups. They were small, but their thick fur made them look bigger-one black and one a weird shade of brown. I looked into its eyes, instantly knowing it wasn't Kris or Isaac.
"Tell your dogs to get lost." Marquez says, before going back into the house. I looked back, seeing both wolfs were gone. I sighed, shaking my head before walking back inside.
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"Are you sure it wasnt Kris?" Cillyy asked, as we tossed popcorn back and forth into each others mouths. "Or Issac?" I caught mine, and chewed it before answer.
"Kris or Issac would have been bigger than that-and Kris wouldnt have run off like that after I saw him. Maybe it was Grayson or maybe it wasn't someone from their-" She threw another piece at me and I caught it, "-pack. They said they had seven other pack members."
"But the other werewolves wouldn't be protective of you like that, because they haven't met us." She shrugged, "We only know five werewolves. So, it had to be one of them. The only kids we know that could be weres are Dae and Isabelle-but they are human."
I sighed, laying back down on the bed.
"Remember when we used to write vampire/werewolf fanfictions?" She laughed a little, nodding her head. "I didn't realize that vampires and werewolfs had such complicated love lifes." She laughed and sat on the floor.
"I wonder if we have any comments on those stories." She says, tugging at the strings on my carpet.
"Do you remember your password?" I asked, sitting in my computer chair, pushing my glasses up on my face. I don't need them anymore-but I still wear them for looks.
"Yeah, uhm.." She bit her bottom lip, "Its cillyy1996." I nodded, typing it in and smirking at her page came up.
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this was a boring one. sowwyy
