I finished cleaning the house everything was clean i would give him my dads room i cleaned the closet so he could put his things there. i was now taking my shower once i finished i wrapped the towel around my waist i heard three knocks on my door. "Carlos he is here already" i said freaking out.
I looked at the clock it was three- thirty. i spent two hours cleaning wow i'm never doing that again. i said i heard some more knocks on the door. i quickly opened the door to see Carlos wet oh my god! was he hot his school shirt hugged his body showing his muscles. his hair fell in his face. i was drooling i dragged my eyes slowly away from his body up to his chin to his lips to see a smirk plastered on his face i looked at him now completely he was smirking with a raised eyebrow and looked me up and down.
I did the same i saw i was still in my towel. i will be right back!" i shrieked and ran back up stairs leaving the door open for him. i heard the front door close i shut my bedroom door. i ran to my dresser grabbing some underwear my bra had skulls on them it was red. i grabbed a pair of red panties with a skull on the back. i put some black jeans and a black cut up shirt i ran down stairs. he was just standing their. i threw my hair in a ponytail.
"Sorry" i said. he had a book bag "are those your clothes?" i said pointing to his bag. "yeah" he said still wet. "come so we can get you dry" i said walking to pick his bag up. but he quickly did it. "girls shouldn't carry a guys things i got it" he said. i smiled.
"Okay just come with me" i said turning going up stairs. i walked to my dads room. it was a white with a king sized bed he had a big closet and a big window with black curtains. "here is where your going to stay my dad doen't really sleep here so you can use it" i said shrugging. "okay" Carlos said walking in putting his things down. i was leaning against the wall. looking around. he took his shirt off showing every perfect muscle in the right spots he had a Maori tribal tattoo from his right chest muscle down his arm. in the center of the Maori tribal tattoo was a moon it was just so hot. he ran his fingers through his hair.
He smiled that nice smile "well i will leave you to change" i said quickly looking away. "you sure you don't want to stay?" he said "no" i quickly said shutting his door. i leaned on it and closed my eyes. i have a hot werewolf in my house and he is my friend! i screamed in my head. i exhaled and kept walking i went down stairs i was hungry i can make some food i guess lets see what to eat. i leaned on the counter tapping my chin. i jumped up ah-ha how about some brunch. i frowned nah. i kept thinking oh oh i got it now "pizza!" i exclaimed clapping my hands together.
"Now lets see" i said walking back and forth which to choose from papa Johns no pizza hut Cesar's pizza yup i'm gonna go with Cesar's pizza. it was around the corner. i ran up stairs to my room i bent down looking under my bed for my shoes i got them and put them on i went to my dresser and opened my underwear draw i took out thirty dollars. i grabbed a hoodie and shut my room door. i heard the bathroom shower on "okay he is taking a shower i'll get the pizza while he is in there" i said walking down stairs i grabbed my house keys and walked out the door.
I walked down the street and made a left i crossed Adams street and kept walking straight. "their gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the book to make citizen out of you, cause they sleep with a gun and keep an eye on you son so they watch all the things you do, because the drugs never work their gonna give a smirk cause they got methods on keeping you clean. theiIr gonna rip up your heads, your aspiration to shred another cog in the murder machine. they said all teenager scare the living shit out of me they can care less as long as someone will bleed so darken your clothes or strike a violent pose maybe they'll leave you alone but not me. the boys and girls in the clique the awful names that they stick your never gonna fit in much kid but if your trouble and hurt what you got under your shirt will make them pay for the things that they did. they say all teenagers scare the living shit out of me they can care less as Long as some one will bleed so darken your clothes or strike a violent pose maybe they'll leave you alone but not me" i sang teenager by my chemical romance.
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Alone i once stood
Romansa"dork!" people teased me through out my whole life and never had any friends you can say i'm a loner and i don't really care it's better to be by my self any way. my name is Yasmin Ortiz and i'm 17years old i'm a junior at Esperanza rising high. i l...