Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

I had to shift back to a human to tell Camila to climb on my back and hold on tightly. It hurt like hell to do that and shift back again, I still wasn't used to it and wouldn't be for awhile, but I had to get home and pack my things, and Camila still had to pack her things. She still didn't seem in the right of mind, but she didn't seem completely out of it either.

When I started to run, Camila let out a shriek and clung to me tightly. I shook my head a little, and tried not to smile since it would probably just creep her out even more. Wolf smiles weren't very cute.

As I ran I couldn't help but notice the trees whizzing past me and the feel of the wind on my fur. It felt great, and it was beautiful. The pain of shifting was worth it. Camila never loosened her grip.

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As I approached my house I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself. I would only be gone for a couple of days at most, if I was lucky. I didn't know what Chris wanted, and I didn't exactly want to find out. It all happened so fast, Chris just appeared back into my life. It wasn't okay, he disturbed my peace. Well, I guess it wasn't that peaceful. I was still scheduled to mate with the 50 year old alpha, and didn't have a plan. On the bright side, this trip would give me a chance to think.

I let Camila climb off of me and I started to shift back. I felt my claws turn into my regular finger nails, my fur fell off, and my bones started snapping back into place. I heard the faint noise of Camila gasping but didn't pay much attention.

When I was fully human I tried not to be too embarrassed about how I was still naked, but grinned when I saw that Camila obviously was.

I took her hand in mine and went to the back door, hoping my parents weren't home. I cringed at the sound of the sliding glass door opening, but shut it quickly when Camila and I were in the house. When I turned around I gasped at the sight of Zayn in front of me.

"Holy shit, Zayn! You fucking scared me to death!" I whispered yelled, clutching my chest. My boobs were just kinda hanging there awkwardly.

"What the hell happened? You just disappered on me! I was worried sick Lo," He sighed and jogged towards me, enfulfing me in a hug. I pat his back awkwardly. He was crushing my boobs. Ouch.

"It's not important." I lied. "Are my parents home?"

"No, they just left to some dinner party with the alpha of Garthem pack." He said, finally letting me go. I cringed.

"Great." I muttered sarcastically. "Camila and I have to go. You need to cover me, tell them I'm over at Ally's and if they call her then just tell her to help me out too. I know I'm being bossy but it's important. I can't tell you what's happening but I'm trusting you." I said hurriedly as I grabbed Camila's hand and dragged her upstairs towards my room.

I quickly threw on a bra and panties, a loose black t-shirt, and some sweatpants. Then I grabbed my black duffel bag and started shoving a bunch of clothes in it, not caring if anything matched or not. After grabbing about five stacks of cash and throwing it in, I zipped it up and grabbed my black and red flannel coat, throwing it on as I jogged downstairs.

Camila struggled to keep up with my pace and clung to my shirt tightly the whole time.

"Laur," Zayn trailed off, but seeing my expression he nodded, giving me an exasperated look.

"Thank you Zaynie." I said sincerely. "I love you. I shouldn't be gone very londm but I'll call you." I gave him a tight hug and kissed him on the cheek.

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