Jase. Callum, Daniel, Ben, Michael, Harry, Perry, George and Kallan. All nine boys stood before me, all distinctively unique. However all I want to look at is one, one who draws me away from the rest, one is irresistible. Jase.
I quickly stand up as I notice I was sitting on the floor which it then occurs to myself that I had another blackout. After being acquainted with everyone I can't help but notice the giant smirks on every face as though they've never seen and met a girl before. However I don't think that's the issue as all of them are hard, strong and fit. I don't even need to see under their shirt to know they all have at least a six pack. I try not to look too appeased with my new companions as I have never gotten this much attention from one guy let alone nine! I've always been the quiet girl in the back of the class who only has a couple friends and no guys are interested in. Reminiscing to who I used to be I remembered how much anxiety I have especially in a crowded room full of guys.
Finding a quieter place to sit in the house is easy as I know how to leave unnoticed.
"Why are you hiding away when we're celebrating you?" A stern yet gentle voice startles me. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you jump."
I look up and see Jase with a concerned look on his face not like the one I saw when we first met. I somehow forgot what he asked as I was gazing into his hazel eyes which look as though they can hold the sun.
After a moment or two I realise that I am staring right at him like a freak.
"Don't worry I wasn't hiding or running away, I was simply getting some air" Referring to the balcony I was sitting beside.
Jase intrigues me as something deep down tells me he is not like his brothers. He steps out onto the balcony and takes a deep breath. A breath that could take in the whole world as though it brings him peace. It's like he was taking in his surroundings through his other senses and then at last he would admire the view. A view where one could watch the sunset and sunrise It was captivating.During the evening I started to feel a little tired from the long journey and surprises. Leaving the family celebrating I try to find my room only to walk into another. This room is empty much like my heart. I've no one to talk to, to trust or to love. I always end up leaving everyone I get close to and if not me then they will do the same when they realise I'm nothing but a weak, scarred little girl.
Pushing that out of my mind a little smile cracks on my face as I recall my celebration. The guys couldn't stop flirting with except for one who tried to stop me from embarrassment. From my perspective the guys were the embarrassing ones as they made a load of jokes, pulled a few stunts and even fought over who sat next to me. That only led to me sitting in an armchair so I'd be by myself, which Jase so gracefully gave up. It was a nice change to feel so relevant and important in my life and soo wanted. I still can't trust anyone or let them in. Not again. Not ever. I'd only be breaking myself, when the time comes to move on.
I wake up from my dream in a thirst of apple juice. As I look out the window I notice it's still dark. Trying to be as silent as possible I peak though a couple doors noticing the rooms are empty. Hoping they're all in the sitting room still celebrating I soon start to panic as my movements are the only noise in the house. As I look out the backdoor while drinking my aj I notice pile of clothes on the floor. Stepping out to get them I hear a howl that sounds 7 metres away.
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The unknown girl #werewolf tale
Teen FictionMy name is Shaelynn and my mum sent me off to a house filled with a pack of wolves, exciting. I'm a depressed, optimistic with anxiety and major trust issues, this move wasn't the first but I have a feeling it's going to be the last. During my stay...