Four - The Secret Life
**Calvin's Pov**
I wrote that note as fast as I could, then left the balcony. She was busy into the conversation with her friend, and was not even looking my way. So it was not that hard. I had to leave anyways I needed it to meet up with someone. I gave her my number and I just hope she uses it. I don't even know what school she goes to or what her number is. I made my way throughout the crowed and up the stairs. The parents look better dressed then the students. I was not going to wear a suit and tie for a stupid welcoming party, that only a few schools were involved in. Yes they throw this stupid thing every year, to get students and parent together for the new school year. The room spelled excellent, and I would have lost it if I had no control. I may not live here but I was bite here, and mainly I do visit. As I left the front doors I saw the person that was waiting for me.
"Derek! What up?" This guy was like my brother. We been through it all, and when I say all I mean ALL!
"Jacob! Nothing much man, but we got to talk." Something wrong, I felt it. I just really can't deal with bad news right now. I always find a way to deal with my problems, here is just another one I have to deal with right now.
"So what is it?"
"Let get out of here first. I am hate being around all these stuck up rich smelly humans." We decided to take my car since he ran. He has a perfect car, but chooses to run. We can walk & run really fast. We have special abilities, and are very different from the rest. Does that make sense to you? Too bad! The guy sees me and already has my car around in the matter of seconds. Oh man my heart skips a beat every time I see it, if I had a heartbeat. It's an SL-Class Roadster, but it not my only car. I have two more. My regular around the block car, my shopping car (it is a big trunk), and this one is my fancy car. I also had a motorcycle. I lived a really long time so I have a well-rounded job (if you get what I am trying to say).
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We decided to head out to the club, but for us we have the back lounge where we can talk. We got out and the parking guy took my keys. We walked straight in while there was a big line of people waiting to get in. 'Sorry' I said in my head, but this is what my life comes with. We walked through the first crowd of people. Some girls keep checking my out, smiling, and winking. I tried not to pay too much attention to them. I wanted a real relationship not just a one night stand. We said hi to the owner and then talked to the red rope. This is what you guys call V.I.P. They let us in without even a question. These people really know us, and they were one of us. We found our usual booth and sat at it. He orders a bottle of vodka, and then gave his attention my way. I was a trying to read his face, but got nothing. You know how people say if you know the person good enough you can read there face, they are liars. You need to have certain ability.
"So are you going to tell me what going on or what? If not take me out to dinner if you are going to keep on staring at me." He just keeps staring like trying to see if I was ready for what was coming.
"Ok no need for the rush. I was hoping to get some drink in before I say anything." This was going to be big. I have that ability to sense people's feelings that was my gift plus more, and right now he was nerves/scared.
"You know me man! Give it to me straight." I could not read his mind but only his feelings, because he is a shield.
"Ok Ok....Daniel wants you back in. He said that you were the best at what you do. Plus you can get the insiders without a problem. He almost pop someone's head off when the last guy made too much of a scene."
"What actually happened to that guy?"
"Do I really have to say? You should already know."
"Does he not get it when I say I am out? I can say it in Spanish if he like. Qué no!"
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Unknown Love (On Hold)
VampirgeschichtenCalvin and Aurora live Very different lives. Calvin is a 1,459 year old vampire with a past. A past of not very good people with not to many good things. Aurora is a very privileged 17 year old in her senior year of high school. A life were her pare...