Vince & Vinnie

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Bambi's PoV
(One month later)

A bout a month ago the boys and I visited their parents. It was awkward asf.

The time before last I told Iris that I was a white wolf. Unsure of her stance or intentions I ran away. And we hadn't spoken since. The most recent time we went to visit there was just awkward tension between the two of us and I wanted to leave.

She would just look at me and smile. A smile that was obviously hiding her true emotions. I think the boys knew it too. Every time an awkward silence fell i would play with my hands until someone said something. Bianca was usually the one to make conversation. Asking me about modeling and home.

Overall it was just awkward. And I am still on the fence about iris. I wonder everyday if she's told anyone.

I have the chance to ask her though, at thanksgiving dinner tonight. Thanksgiving, an American thing.

I'm currently going through piles and piles of Ali's clothes to find something presentable for tonight. I didn't own anything with sleeves really. And the boys still refuse to let me go to the mall. So I am forced to borrow from Ali. Not that it's bad or that I'm complaining but, I have been here for a while and I still don't feel at home. I don't really know anything or anyone here. I haven't seen anything besides the four walls in our bedroom. There's no excitement, nothing new.

The boys were off to a special training with battle tactics this afternoon. They left really early this morning and Ali came about an hour ago.

She said that she knew I didn't have many attire options so she wanted to help me out but, I know Vince and Vinnie are forcing her to babysit me while their gone. Ali has come everyday and the same time for weeks now.

As much of a friend Ali Is to me, its kind of embarrassing having to borrow clothes from her and her having to spend her free time watching me and what not. I feel like a child.

"What about this sweater and those black jeans?" She asks pointing to the pair of jeans I'd picked up.

"Isn't it kind of warm outside?" I ask laying the jeans back on the bed.

"Actually no. It's getting pretty cold, this time of year."

Well I wouldn't know. I haven't been outside for idk, months maybe. And it's been kinda hard not communicating with the rest of the world. I mean besides Vince, Vinnie, Ali and phone calls with Greyson.

The only way I see sunlight is if I go out on the balcony which, has become another restricted area for me. Vinnie thinks that I may slip and fall over the rail which is taller than me. Vince agreed with him, therefore I cannot use the balcony.

I haven't left this bedroom in what seems like years. Ali brings me whatever the rest of the pack is having for lunch that day. And for breakfast and dinner the boys bring back whatever they're closest to. I feel like a caged animal.

Greyson just thinks the boys are being protective but I haven't told him that I'm not allowed to go to the beach. I'm not even allowed in the hallway. Why? Because my scent might travel trough the building and attract unwanted male attention.

At least I have Vince's PlayStation. When I told them that I was bored, he gave it to me. He said I could play games and watch Netflix on it whenever I got bored. Only problem is, there's like 4 buttons on it and I don't know how to turn it on.