Chapter 3
I woke up the next morning, trapped in a massive ball of blankets and sheets.
I untangeled my self eventually,a dn got up, wiping my face with my hand, and letting out a big breath of air.
Him.
Why was it so impossible to get his stupid little ego out fo my head. His hair, and that smile. How when we touch, its like nothing else I ahve ever felt, but I liked it.
Oddly enough.
I walked over to my dresser, and picked out my clothes, quickly looking to his window. Hey, a girl can dream, right?
And there the god stood, pulling his sleeping shirt off, and his pants, oh god. Dont you dare look, Aralyn!
My mind convinced me otherwise, and he stood there is nothing more than boxer-breifs. Yum. I was his chest shake, and he looked to my window.
You should seriously stop thinking naughty things about me, Aralyn... A voice said.
I did a double-take, and then looked at him through the window. He was staring blankly at me, in the window.
Did I forget to mention I sleep in my braa, and short-shorts? Not too smart when a perverted guy lived right across from you, literally!
Damn is she looking good in them shorts! Just bend over! A voice drifted through my mind. I automatically knew it was him,a dn smacked the glass on my window, and grabbed my notebook.
"WTF!?" I wrote on it, and he looked as confused as I did.
Great.
"What did I do?!" He wrote on the paper, and I laughed. I knew he couldn't hear me, though...
Wow. Move to a new place, meet a weird guy, who makes you feel so weird, but so... Well I couldn't really explain it, but he made me feel it.
I don't know if it was the same for him, but for me, it was scary, and soon, I was going to ask my mom.
I ran down the stairs, and went to find my mom.
"Mother!" I yelled, adn she popped out of the pantry with Frosted Flakes.
"Yes sweety? Want any? It's literally the only thing we have in here. Haha." She said gesturing to the box of cereal. "Nawh. But it has to do with being a wolf mom."
Her face got serious, and she pulled a stool closer to her. "You can ask me anything sweety." She said.
I loved how mom always knew what to say to make me spill my guts. She really had a talent. I swore she really did...
"Well, you know the boy next door..." I said, unsure of how to word my sentence.
"Yes... He's Aiden. Man... Sweet boy. You do know he is a were too, right?" She said, smiling a big toothy grin.
"Uhhh, no! Why didn't you tell me?! Well, whatever I guess... But why am I feeling so weird around him mom?" She looked confused.
"It's what happens when we touch. How everythign he says to me matters... How he seems, like the sexiest man on the world, but to me magnified my one million." She smiled a sly smile, and I knew that she knew why...
"Sweety, you know me and your father, we are mates. Well, ofcourse you do. Back to the point. You two must be mates. I was hoping this would happen... He is perfectly fit for y-" I had been looking at her in shock.
"Are you fricking kidding me, mom?!" I said, so angry at her right now.
"Would I lie to you, Aralyn? You two are mates. And you will have to be the one to tell him. He probably doesnt even know anything but the fact he is a wolf... His dumb parents walked out on him." I was looking weirdly at her.
"And uhmm... How would you know all this?" She laughed.
"Maybe when your older, I'll explain, but for now, some secerets arent meant to be told. Not when it's not safe for little teens to know."
She ruffled the hair on my head, and I walked back up to my room.
I got the notepad, and wrote on it," Meet me outside my house ASAP!" I went down to my dorr, opened it, and waited until I saw him again.
"We need to talk, and I need to explain something I'm not sure you will understand..." He looked at me confused, but sat down next to me...
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Rejection Hurts (Watty Awards 2011)
WerewolfAiden and Aralyn were mates. They didn't know it in the beginning, but found out eventually. Aralyn soon realizes the type of person Aiden really is, and turns to his brother, Brandon, for support and comfort. But when Aiden rejects her, and she beg...