CHAPTER EIGHT;

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Blake;

"Derek? Peter?" He asks. Derek motions him over. He lets go of my hand and walks over.

I can see them start whispering. Peter awkwardly stands there.

After, Scott nods and walks over. He smiles and takes my hand and walks me outside.

"What about class?" I ask. He smiles down at me.

"We'll just skip until lunch."

At lunch I ask Scott what Derek wanted.

"Oh uh, I'll just text you it." He whispers I nod as he pulls out his phone.

Soon I receive the text;

Since u now know about werewolves, some bad ones might come after u, so either me, Jackson, Isaac, Derek or Peter have to always keep an eye on u

"Oh." I whisper. Well there goes my privacy.

After school me and Scott head to my house.

"Do you have to watch me sleep too?" I chuckle. He laughs and nods as we open my bedroom door.

"Okay, well take a nap so you're not tired." I instruct laying him down on my bed. He sighs and closes his eyes.

I smile and sit at my desk pulling out my sketch pad.

"Blake?"

"Yeah" I ask not looking up from my drawing.

"can I get a kiss?" He whispers. I blush and smile standing up.

I walk over and gently place my hands on his chest and bend down placing my lips on his.

He smiles through the kiss and puts his hands on my waist.

I pull away and lay him back down. "Take your nap." I chuckle.

"But I'm not comfortable." He whines. I sigh.

"Then that's your fault for wearing jeans." I laugh and turn around.

I soon hear clothing hit the floor. I turn around and see jeans and his shirt on my floor. He's in boxers. In my bed.

"Scott!" I laugh. He smiles innocently and closes his eyes. I roll my eyes and and begin to draw Scott.

Later that night I'm laying in bed, wearing Scott's shirt that he insists on me wearing, and him sitting at my desk watching me.

"I can't sleep with you staring at me." I laugh.

"Well I want to keep to you safe."

"But aren't you cold? There's blankets in-" I was cut off by th blanket being lifted up and him sliding in next to me. "What are you doing?" I whisper.

I hear him chuckle and his arms wrap around my waist pulling my ink his chest.

"What of Danny comes in?" I whisper as he kisses the top of my head repeatedly.

"So what? He'll be fine with it." He says.

I roll my eyes giving in, burying my head into his chest before shutting my eyes.

"Goodnight beautiful."

Sorry it short. I have to go to Kingston tomorrow to ill write then :) love you all, biii

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