Chapter 19:
I woke up to someone calling my name; I opened my eyes and saw my mom standing above me.
"Jesus mom, you scared me." I mumbled sleepily.
"Don't say that word Arabelle."
"What? Jesus?" I asked.
"Yes. That."
"Did you want something?" I asked.
"I wanted you to wake up, it's past 7."
"So?"
"You've got school."
I groaned, "But I just went to sleep an hour ago."
"That's not my fault." She said walking out of the room.
I sighed.
I had the worst headache of my life.
I closed my eyes, "Get up Arabelle!"
I threw the covers off me; Corey was sound asleep his arms still locked around me.
"Corey, wake up!" I said.
His eyes opened, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
"Why did you wake me up at this ungodly hour?" He asked me.
"We have to go to school." I stated.
"I would rather take an axe and cut off my fucking head."
"Well I don't have an axe and I can just put your head back on, so."
He groaned and threw the covers over his head.
"Come on Corey I don't want to go by myself." I said.
He didn't move.
"Please?" I asked.
He peeked his head out from under the covers and looked at me with his gorgeous green eyes. "Please?" I said again.
He sighed, "Fine."
I smiled and continued to the shower.
After my quick shower I got out and walked to my closet, Corey was sitting up rubbing his eyes. I dressed in ripped jeans and a black band T-shirt.
I put on a pair of black sneakers and a gray cardigan then walked out of the closet.
Corey was already showered and dressed when I walked out.
His messy black hair was still wet; he was wearing black jeans with a studded belt and a white band T-shirt.
Corey and I walked downstairs.
"Hey Bells?" I heard my name called.
I turned around, "Yeah?" I asked Drake.
"I got your car towed to a garage, there fixing it; they said it would be ready in a week or so." Drake said.
"Oh okay, thanks." I replied.
"I bet you're wishing you didn't go to that concert now, aren't ya?"
"Yeah."
He headed towards the kitchen, "See ya later!"
"Bye." I said.
"So how are we going to get to school?" Corey asked.
"We'll take my other car." I replied.
"You have two cars?"
"4." I corrected.
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Forced To Buy A Vampire Slave
VampireArabelle's forced by her parents to get a vampire slave even though she detests having slaves. This is the adventures of having a vampire slave and falling in love with one. READ IT!!