Music for this chapter was:
1901 ~ Phoenix
Afraid ~ The Neighborhood
Dog days are over ~ Florence + The Machine
Float on ~ Modest Mouse
And
Good'ol Fashion Nightmare ~ Matt And Kim
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Dom's POV
"You ok Stef?" I ask as I drive.
I take her hand and rub my thumb across her soft skin.
Ever since the we left the movie her eyes have have been glued to her feet, I don't even think she's blinked yet.
"Yeah I'm fine." She whispers.
"It wasn't that movie was it?"
It had to be the movie I mean she basically hid in my shirt. Not that I had a problem with it but it wasn't like when most girls get 'scared' it was like everything that was in the movie was real life to her.
She would tremble every time something scary happened, her breathing was out of control, and I could have sworn I saw a tear.
"Maybe a little bit." She looks up at me.
"I'm sorry Stef it was max's idea."
"It's ok." She manages a soft smile.
It's amazing how she can make such a small gesture but still manage to make my day.
I turn right at a stop sign and pull right in front of her house.
Her parents car is gone and all the lights in the house are off.
Stef looks at the house like there's a zombie apocalypse inside just waiting for her.
I can't help the giggle that leaves my mouth.
"Do you wanna stay with me tonight?" I ask keeping my composure but really on the inside I'm a little nervous.
She turns back to face me and nods like a child who just received a new toy.
"But I don't have any clothes?"
"We can go in and get them?"
As soon as the words leave my lips she shakes her head rapidly.
"You can wear something of mine, I'll bring you back here tomorrow morning." I say as I pull off towards the pack house.
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(At the pack house)
"Are you absolutely positive?"
"Yes I am absolutely positive that there are no mosters,ghosts, or zombies in my closet." I say opening my closet doors so she could see inside.
"Ok."
I walk over to my dresser to get her something to wear to bed.
I grab a white t-shirt. It fits tight on me but should work for her.
"Do you want pants?" I ask as I take off my shirt.
Her face turns bright red but she shakes her head no.
I hand her the shirt.
"Thanks."
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Stef's POV
(At the pack house)
Michelle~ look at those abs.
Me~ I know right!
