Aaron's POV
I stop right infront of her house.
"should walk you in "i ask voluntarily and geniuely." what are you " she snaps." My escort? "
Ouch.
" hey" i say smirking. I do that alot, don't i? The truth to it is it has some sort of effect on girls. "you should have just said no"
I step out of the car and stood where she was.
"you sure you don't want me to walk you in " i say pulling her really close to me." if you're still upset about what i said, then i'm really sorry "
I pause.
And continue. " even if what i said is true-" she pushes me away, comprehending my statement.
"Ouch "she exclaims and look at her, i see her bleeding arm, just then i remember who i really, the Monster in me.
Seeing the blood, i feel a strong sense of hunger. The urge to drink blood.
As i kept looking at blood, the urge Became stronger - worst case scenario : I couldn't stop looking at blood on her arm.
The urge kept pushing towards her.
"Aaron "she calls but i ignore her and keep moving towards her." what are you doing "
I look deep into her eyes then i manage to pull myself together noticing how much i've scared her.
How was i turned into this -
The door swings open revealing a lady, i assume to be her mom.
FIONA'S POV
" hey mom "i say covering the fact that i am still deep in thoughts. Why is he acting strange?
" who is he "My mom asks grinning. I could tell the answer she was waiting for.
" Obviously, her boyfriend " a bruenette answers staring at aaron. She looks kind of familiar.
Camille.
Camille Jordans.
Omg.
I run to hug my best friend who i haven't seen for months.
" i missed you So much " i say to her." tell me you're here to stay, Like forev's "
" yes i am "she says and i hug her again this time for a really long time." gosh what happened to your hand".
"it's nothing "i say.
I, aaron, Camille and my mum walk inside the house as we carry on with our conversations.
Aaron and my seem to be getting along really well because, right now he's helping out in the kitchen, weird but gentlemanish."dinner is ready "My mum anounces.
Half way through dinner my mom clears. She does this when she wants to say something when she is eating.
" Aaron " she calls." Would you Like to spend a night here "
At sound of that question my fork falls from my hand hitting my plate real hard and my mouthed gaped.