Last night i had been hoping for a rest full night but is that too much to ask for all that has happened within the past few day? Apparently it is.
I had the strangest most defined dream last night. I'm still yet to decide whether it was a nightmare or not.
It started off in a forest and i was surrounded by the thickness of the woods.
At first everything was fine and i was merely curious, looking around and trying to find my way.
Then a dark shadow lurked in the trees and i became frightened.
I didn't know what to do.
Instinctively i walked backwards away from the monster, however i tripped on a root and landed on my arse.
Just as i though everything was over the figure finally revealed himself, turning out to be but a boy.
Quite a fine looking boy at that. Actually scratch that, this boys was sexy!
No words escaped his perfect lips, he just smiled and waved at me.
I didn't get a proper glimpse at all of his features before i sat bolt upright in bed breathing heavily.
Like yesterday i knew this shouldn't bother me but it really does. Maybe they are linked? No they couldn't be.
I'm just weird and i dream weird stuff. No big deal right?
I looked at the clock and it was 11am.
Wow i slept in late. I got up and got dressed in casual shorts and a hoodie, then continued my way downstairs.
I decided i would go to the corner shop and buy my favourite coffee to wash away some of this grogginess. It was Saturday so i may as well make good use of it.
Already on my way to town my legs started to wake up a little at the sudden dose of exercise.
I decided to jog into town just so i could get my delicious delicacy that little bit earlier. I finally arrived inside the corner shop and my legs were aching.
I couldn't deny that i was definitely unfit, but just because I'm unfit it doesn't mean I'm fat. God I'm funny sometimes.
"Can i please have a double caramel coffee with extra whipped cream?" I ask the boy behind the register.
I received my coffee, payed and walked out. I was about to start walking home before i thought i heard someone calling my name.
I thought maybe i was just hearing voices before i heard it a little louder so i turned around while i took a sip of my drink.
Then running up to me, came and extremely attractive boy.
Hang on, this boy looks a little like the on i had in my dream.
No, it cant be. That impossible, besides i never got a really good look at him so i cant be sure.
But either way damn was this boy fine. He had hair as black as the night sky and a body that would drop any girls to his feet.
I felt as if i needed to drop to his feet as if something was pulling me to the ground but i fought the urge as it was just utterly ridiculous.
"Ella, can i talk to you for a second?" The mysterious boy asked me.
How the fuck does he know my name? I've never met him before in my life.
He looked down at me and i saw his deep see blue eyes swirling!

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Hombres LoboElla is a 17 year old girl with a severely depressed best friend and a supposed stalker. Little does she know that this stalker is just her werewolf mate that's begging to be with her. What will happen to Ella's friend Alice? And how will Ella cope...