(Pic.of Layla)
Let's just say that unpacking is easier said than done.
After 3 hours of folding clothes, setting everything in the right place and actually remembering where it is, I finally finished. It was exhausting and this was just my room!
We still have some stuff downstairs but I guess we'll leave them in the garage until we need them…
Anyway I only have 2 hours to get ready for our night out. Which means two hours before I start panicking.
Deciding to go against procrastination, I opened a few drawers looking for something to wear, until I finally found the outfit I wanted. It was a black one shoulder, mid thigh length, black dress paired with some black heels that were buried in a box. As for my makeup, (after my savage like search) I put on a red lipstick, black eyeliner, mascara and let my hair down.
I looked at the my watch, 6:45 p.m., meaning the guys should be here soon. Heading down the stairs, I found Jason sitting on the couch all dressed watching T.V. He turned once he heard my footsteps and told me I looked beautiful. I thanked him quickly after weheard the loud honk from outside, most likely the gang.
"It must be Carter and the guys. Come on let's get going." Jason said.
I grabbed my purse and made my way out of the front door, waving at the people who where in fact my friends. I hopped in Jason's car, seeing that Carter's car was already stuffed. He had Paisley, Troy and Colton riding with him.
Jason hopped in the driver's seat and we were on our way.
It took us 30 minutes to get there and once there, we all made our way to the entrance,showing the guard our IDs, and made our way inside. It was like any typical human club, the blasting loud music, the dancing, the bar.Everything, except for the fact that the drinks were a lot stronger than those of humans because werewolves don't get drunk easily.
My friends and I made our way to the bar to order some drinks.
We started chatting, hosting a mindless conversation. After my second drink, however, I wanted to dance so I grabbed Paisley and we made our way to the dance floor.
We started singing along to the song playing and swaying our hips to the beat.
The boys watched us, staying at the bar and drinking. We spent the whole night dancing and drinking until we were wasted, and believe me when I say that it takes a werewolf a lot to be wasted even with our stronger drinks.
"Come on girls I think it's time to go home." Troy said his hands on Paisley's waist to steady her as she was swaying and tripping on her own feet.
"Whyyy? I like it here! There are some cute boys over there who were flirting with me and Paisley earlier. Right Pais?" I said my words slurred, a common side effect of drinking.
A small growl was heard coming from Troy because of my comment.
Male wolves were known to be very possesive of their mates. So the idea of guys flirting with his mate must not be an entirely happy one to Troy.
"Layy..." Paisley said trying to keep her voice down so the boys won't hear her, failing miserably, but we were wasted so whatever.
"Yeah Pais?" I answered in the same tone making both of us giggle.
The boys were watching us amusement in their eyes as they tried to pretend that they weren't listening to our conversation. "There's a cute boy holding my waist." She said looking at me with wide eyes and a blush forming on her cheeks.
Troy and the boys were now laughing their heads off as Paisley and I kept looking at them like they were the ones who were crazy.
"Okay okay, I think this is enough fun for one night. Let's go home." Troy said holding a now passed out Paisley.
"Okay I'll just go to the toilet first and then we can leave." I slurred.
"Are you sure you'll be fine?" Jason asked eyeing my drunken form cautiously.
"Yeah yeah, I'm sure… just wait right here and don't move." I said with a wink and a slight laugh.
Don't judge my intoxicated self.
I made my way to the bathroom and quickly finished my business. Making my way back, I smelt the most amazing smell! It’s hard to describe it but it was like an amazing men's cologne. It was very addicting and I wanted more…
I tried following the scent but it was hard to follow, the smell of sweat and booze becoming overpowering.
I was too focused on recognizing the source of the smell that I didn't see my brother make his way towards me.
"Layla…” I heard Jason say but I wasn't focused on him, it was like I was in trance and I wanted, no needed, to find the source of the smell.
My wolf was howling in joy, yet I couldn't seem too understand why.
"Layla!" A pair of fingers snapped me of my trance, Jason.
"What?" I asked slightly annoyed and irritated that he interrupted me.
"I've been calling your name for the past five minutes but you just kept staring at nothing.Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm okay. I guess I had too much drink.” I shrugged with a small smile.
"Okay then. C’mon let's get you home, the guys already left." I followed behind my brother as he led me to the same entrance we came through.
Though I wanted nothing more than to go find the sweet scent that seemed to disappear, at that point I didn't know if it was my imagination or real. I forced my self to stop thinking as I got into the passenger's seat and Jason started driving.
Soon I felt my eyes start drooping. My last thought was of that sweet scent back at the club. And then blackness took over.
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Overnights Tale
Werewolf..what is wrong with You Layla goddammit! you've been acting like a bitch these past few months! and I've been trying to figure out the problem! what happened to you where is my sweet Luna whom I fell In love with..this is not you..." as he kept sa...
