Coralie was just a normal girl, who was living a normal life in a normal town, with a normal family. Right? WRONG! Nothing about her life was normal. Her family is made up of werewolves and She happens to be the runt of the pack. Now you may think t...
When I woke up, I realized not only that I had to pee really badly, but also that I was laying on something or someone that was warm and really comfy. Obviously that someone was Caleb. I could just stay like this forever.
..Scratch that I really have to pee.
I started trying to get off of Caleb but he just tightened his hold on me. I groaned in frustration and started poking his face.
"Caleb let me gooo. I have to use the bathroom."
All I got in response was mumbling.
"Caleb! If you don't let me up, I am going to pee on you!" I said angrily.
Caleb sighed sleepily. "But you're so warm and soft. Like my own personal teddy bear."
"I can come back to bed in a minute."
"Alright I guess.." Caleb said, releasing his hold on me.
As soon as I was free, I ran to my bathroom quickly shutting the door and doing my business. Thank god. A few more seconds of that and he would've been cleaning my bed for me, cause I was not joking when I said I would pee on him. I had to go bad, what can I say?
I decided since I was up I might as well stay up. I went to my drawers picking out an outfit for today. I decided I should wear one of my Black Butler outfits.
Because Black Butler is life.
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After brushing my hair, teeth, and changing, and all that, I figured it was 9:30 and time for Mr. Lazy butt to finally get up.
I wandered over to the side of my bed and not so gracefully jumped on Caleb.
"Good morning starshine!! The Earth says hello!!!" I yelled at him.
He groaned at me. "Five more minutes."
"Nooo! Up Now! Who else is going to make me food?"
"You can make your own food."
"Fine," I sigh, " when I burn my hand I'll blame you." I get off of him and pretend to cry.
He finally looks at me and immediately jumps up and hugs me.
"I'm sorry sweetie! I didn't mean to make you cry. I'll make you anything you want to eat kitten, I promise."
I look up at him with puppy eyes. "Can I have cheesey eggs and sausage and bacon please?"
"Of course, cutie. Let's get downstairs then." He starts walking to my door.
He looks back expectantly noticing I'm just standing in place. I don't say anything, just lift my arms up. He seems to get the message because he comes over and picks me up.
"Come along cutie. Alright I'm gonna need directions to your kitchen."
"Alright. Go down the stairs, and go through the living room. Then go straight and make a left. Then make me food."
