The Non-Believer {In Unedited Form}

Chapter 83- Definitely Texan

Hello Chickadee's! The countdown continues for the end of my dearest books. Nine more chappies to go! How cray? 

Love you all!

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Chapter 83- Definitely Texan

"Bye Mary-Anne. SUCK IT!" Charlotte makes a vulgar motion and speeds us away in her car.

"We aren't going back today, are we?" I ask laughing.

"NOPE!" Charlotte shouts, opening all the windows of the car and blasting music.

Good thing I took all my things with me, this girl is crazy!

Charlotte gets on the high way, dancing as she drives to the music.

"Hows art?-L xx" Layla texts me.

"Mani later & we'll talk? Busy -B" I text back.

"Of course."

"Where are you taking me?" I shout over the music.

"You'll see!" She screams back.

After 10 minutes we hit the country. We pass by farm like estates, and Charlotte lowers the music.

"Now can you tell me?" I press.

I hate sitting somewhere and not knowing how much longer the ride will be and where we are going. The suspense kills me.

"Almost there." Charlotte answers not really paying attention to me, rather focusing where she's going.

My phone buzzes.

"Still busy ;) -L"

"Trapped in a car with a cray-z person. Don't think we can do mani's."

"WUT? WHERE?"

"Dw jk, w/friend. She won't tell me where we r going."

" *sigh of relief* lol"

"I wanna kno."

"Try asking"

"Thank u Captain Obvious."

"No prob Lieutenant Saracasm."

I look to try to figure out where we are, to no avail. I can't recognize the part of California that we are in.

All of the sudden some animal hits the car as Charlotte is pulling up onto someone's property.

Charlotte and I scream on the top of our lungs.

"WHAT WAS THAT?" I ask freaking out.

"I DON'T KNOW." She freaks out as well.

We jump out of the car and laying infront of it is a limp wolf.

SHIT!

**BLAINE**

"Can I have some more?" Ice cream covered Mia asks me.

"I think you've had enough." I laugh at her, handing her some napkins.

She has ice cream all over her pink Hello Kitty shirt and all over her face.

Mia wipes away whats on herface and I get up so we can leave the ice cream parlor.

"Where to now?" I ask her.

"F.A.O Schwartz!" She giggles.

"The doll store?"

Mia nods.

I wipe her hands before I take on into mine and lead her to the car.

F.A.O Schwartz it is!

**BROOKE**

I stand there mouth dropped, along with Charlotte at the wolf.

"What is that?" I ask.

"ALEX!" Charlotte bends down to the wolf, "Shit!"

"It has a name?!"

Does that mean what I think it means?

"Don't pretend you don't know that its possible! LOUISE!" She snaps.

A motherly like woman runs out of the hosue worried.

"Is that Alex?" The woman joins Charlotte on the ground.

"Yes! I don't know why she did that! She just ran in front of my car and I hit her!"

"Tom!" The lady shouts to a young boy that I only just noticed is standing a few feet away from us, "Get Frank to come and get her inside."

I stand there lost and confused.

Are they werewolves or not?

A big man with whiskers on his face and wearing overalls runs out and carries the injured wolf inside. Charlotte, the woman, and the boy who went to get Frank named Tom follow him so I am left outside alone.

I wish someone would explain to me what just happened because I have no idea. So I just stand there waiting for someone to come back out and explain.

"Now who are you?" A boy with a country accent asks from behind me.

I turn to face the boy conversing with me.

"Brooke, and you?" I raise my eyebrow at him.

He is shirtless, and wearing a cowboy hat and shorts. I'm pretty sure that this is California not Texas.

"Shane Monroe." He tips his hat, "Pleasure to meet ya!"

"Where are you from Shane Monroe? Because your definitely not from around here with that accent." I say.

"Whats it to you darling?" I smirk.

I roll my eyes, knowing exactly what kind of guy he is. The player-flirt who thinks he's the shit kind of guy. The exact type of guy I hate, excluding Blaine of course.

"Come on Brookie, I was only teasin' " Shane notices my aggravation in him.

"Don't call me Brooke." I snap.

"Why not?" He drawls, "It suits you."

"Definitely Texan." I mutter under my breath.

"WHATS THAT?" He shouts after me as I begin to walk towards the hosue.

I;m goign to find out whats going on.

**BLAINE**

I fiddle with a key chain on the rack as Mia plays on the gigantic piano laid on the floor of the the second level of F.A.O Schwartz.

"Blaine look at me, look at me!" She giggles.

I laugh along with her and snap a picture for Ari of her dancing.

After a while Mia gets tired and we start looking at the dolls.

"Look at this one!" Mia hands me a doll of a wolf pup.

Its grey, and black, very fuzzy as well, reminding me of the other wolf pups in my pack.

I smile and keep it in my hand as Mia continues to look at the dolls.

I think I'll buy this for her.

"Come on Blaine." Mia tugs me along.

I can't wait until I have a daughter like her.