Loved Yet Depressed [COMPLETED]

7. Changed

I woke up finding myself in another bedroom.

As I yawned again, I started making the bed and stepped into the bathroom. I showered and grabbed the outfit that sat on the sink's counter.

Except I had left the purse and hat lying there. I didn't like wearing purses, and there was nothing to put in the purse. I still hadn't found phone and the hat, I just didn't feel like it today.

As I stepped back into the bedroom once more, I started singing softly to a mash-up. It was 'Monsters and Wake Me Up,' and it was better good.

I started getting into the rap part.

It was also a sad thing that no one was with me to sing this beautiful crafted song.

'Yea! You have a good voice Juliet!'

I stopped singing.

Well, you are part me. Maybe that's why I got my brains, luck, and voice from! I probably was the one who made myself look like a horrible mess.

'No, you're beautiful!'

Thanks Ava!

'Well, I guess you're getting better from before now huh? You've changed a little for the better Juliet.'

Yea?

Ava didn't respond, but she had blocked our connection for some reason. She was probably taking a break from me. I mean like I'm know I'm annoying, but I didn't think I was too annoying for my wolf to block me!

I shrugged and started singing the song from the top. I started twirling around the room.

Dad made me take ballet lessons when I was younger... when I was getting bullied. It distracted me from a lot of things, but most of my past was still confusing. Stupid brain can't remember anything. I'm so forgetful.

"You know, you're very good at dancing and singing. I would've hired you to entertain the guest at the Masquerade Ball, but you're my son's mate!"

I stopped my actions and turned. There stood the King of the Werewolves.

I think I just peed my jeans.