*Stephen's POV*
"When are you coming back?" Yadira whined on the other line. I was currently stationed in my room with my music playing and my window open.
"I don't know Yadira. It's not like I have the 500 hundred dollars for a round trip ticket over there." I admitted quietly.
"Bitch just fuckin ask for the money!!" Karina yelled in the background.
"Oh yeah Karina cuz his aunt will so willing give him the money." Karen retorted to her twin.
"So, I'm guessing your parents finally let you out of the house?" I asked Yadira.
"Yeah. After I begged them for an hour and promised to watch Diego for a week."
"You already watch him. Like everyday." I said, shaking my head slightly; despite the fact that she couldn't see.
"Yeah but, they don't realize that. Anyways, you really can't come down?" She asked. I could already envision her pout.
"No. The plane ticket costs too much and I don't have my car."
"What?! What happened to your car?!" She shrieked.
"Um, it's down there with Mommy Dearest and her ever so loving husband."
She sighed and groaned a very loud groan. I swear, my friends are taking my moving a lot harder than I was.
"I fucking hate your parents. Like, why would they even do that to you?" She questioned angrily.
"Because they don't like their son liking penis."
"It's not your fault! That shit can be addicting!"
"Oh like you would know. Your precious little flower has yet to be plucked from it's vaginal garden. Unless of course you're neglecting to tell me something...?" I said, raising an eyebrow.
"No, there isn't. I'm still pure."
"Good. Stay that way. At least until you're in college. Don't do that stupid 'waiting until you're married' bit like Karen."
"I can hear you!!" Karen yelled.
"You were supposed to!"
Just then, a small rock flew threw my open window and hit my dresser. It was followed by a few curse words and a small growl.
"Uh, I gotta go. Text ya later."
"Okay. Bye Stephen!" The call ended with a click and I walked over to my window seat. Hesitating slightly, because I really didn't want to be hit with a rock.
After a small inner debate, I decided I had nothing to lose and looked down and out my window. I was met with the sight of a seemingly frustrated boy in a blue jacket and jeans.
"Tony?"
"Uh, Hi." He said sheepishly.
"What are you doing out here? It's like ten o'clock and it's freezing." My voice was stern as I tried my best to hide the excitement that had grown intensely in the last few seconds.
"I just, wanted to say hi and stuff." His face was turned down at the ground and he was kicking a rock with his foot.
"Well, hello. Aren't you cold?"
"Hi. And uh... a little."
I looked around for any signs of my aunt. And to my avail, she was no where to be seen.
"Do you... uh.. wanna come in?"
He picked up his head from its stare at the ground and smiled.
"Yeah, sure."
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Unexpectedly Perfect (BoyxBoy)
Teen FictionTony was your average 17 year old werewolf. Goes to school everyday, plays soccer, and hangs out with his friends. However, he has one quality that sets him apart from the other members of his pack. He has a male for a mate. Every wolf is paired wit...