I Adopted My Teacher (Under Edit)

20- Annabelia Larson

I woke up at 3 in the afternoon. Elias was staring at me with a smile.

"Stop that." I squinted my eyes and yawned. My head hurt so much.

"What?" He  grinned.

"Staring at me." I said, covering myself with the blanket I slept with.

"I'm gazing." He laughed, taking the blanket off of my face. I giggled and he kissed my lips. I kissed back.

When I pulled away, I made a disgusted face. "You still taste like alcohol." 

"Let me just say that you were more intoxicated than me," He smirked. I slapped his back and tried to stand up. Being a teenager with her first hungover, I stumbled when I stood up. Elias laughed at my failure to stand straight and stood up. He didn't stumble one bit.

"You werewolves suck." I spat. He chuckled harder.

"Let me rephrase that to 'You werewolves are good at sucking.'". Elias winked at me. I gave him a confused look.

"You'll find out when you get your memory back in a few hours." Elias said, laughing. I didn't know what he was talking about. The only memory I have of last night was dancing with Elias and drinking the liqueur de loup, which Sandra said was 'Drink of the Wolf' in english.

Elias took my hand and we walked outside of the tent. Most people were sleeping on the ground, while some are still passed out in their tents. Martin and Sandra were on the same branch on the tree. It must be their usual hang out place.

"Morning!" Martin called down at me with a grin. I smiled back. "Hey." I said.

"How was last night?" He asked, jumping down from the tree and left Sandra on top.

Elias looked at me with a playful grin. "She doesn't remember." Elias smirked.

"You didn't drink human liquor?!" Martin gasped and put a hand on his mouth. He looked like he was joking.

I shrugged. "What was I drinking last night then?" I asked.

"We don't really have a name for it, but it's like liquor by supernatural beings for supernatural beings." Martin explained, gaving my shoulder a pat. "You'll get your memory back in a few hours."

I glared at Elias. That's what he said too.

"I'm gonna show her around." Elias grabbed my hand and dragged me on the opposite direction from Martin. He waved and I smiled at him. I turned around and he was climbing up on the tree for Sandra.

"What's with them and trees?" I asked Elias. He looked at me. "That's where they said they love each other for the first time last year." 

I nodded my head. It made sense. It's cute, the tree must mean a lot to them.

"What happened last night?" I asked, rubbing my temple with my free hand. My head was hurting bad.

"A lot." He had a smile on his face. "Tell me." I demanded.

"You'll remember, don't worry." He said. 

Elias makes me want to punch him so hard, but even if I did it wouldn't hurt him because he's immortal. 

"What other supernatural people are there...here?" I asked, looking around. There was a spring ahead of us. 

"Casters, werewolves, faes, and a bunch of humans." He said. He didn't even stop to think for the answer. It was like he'd been asked the same question before. I read a story about a fae before, maybe when I was young. They were like fairies.