Athena’s P.O.V
Me and Ethan spent a lot of the day cuddling and kissing each other, i must admit though it was sweet. I realised from the time I’ve been here, my confidence has grown and I’m more healthy than i was in my old home, i feel great if I’m being honest. Shifting isn't too bad now. I heard a knock on the door and for the first time in my life, i didn't tense up. Ethan answered,
"Enter" The door opened slightly and Jessica popped her head in, i waved to her from across the room and she grinned back at me,
"Hey Thena, hey Alpha, i kind of came here to ask you something..." She trailed off and Ethan looked curious rather than bored, He raised his eyebrow as if to say continue so she carried on,
"Well i was wondering if i could borrow Athena for the night and you can go with Dominic to do some errands or something whatever alpha's and beta's do." I looked at Ethan and i could see he was in deep thought; he closed his eyes and rubbed his temple then whispered,
"It's up to you, my beautiful mate" I looked at Jessica's pleading eyes and i nodded. Her face broke out into a smile and she held out her hand, i took it and gave Ethan a kiss goodbye. I followed Jess to her room and she shut the door behind her.
“So...” I trailed off wondering what we were going to do. She looked at me and said,
"Tonight, if you don’t mind we are going to have the best night of your life, so far, we are going to get dressed nicely and have a bit of alcohol and go and have some fun." She waggled her eyebrows in my direction. I looked thoughtfully back at her; i had never drank alcohol before. One night couldn't be too bad so i whispered,
"What’s first" She pointed to the en suite bathroom she had and mouthed the word 'shower'. I nodded and walked into the bathroom and began to wash my hair. I was quick and came back out in a dressing gown and a bra and knickers set underneath. She led me to the chair and reached out for her hair dryer and curling tongs. I grimaced and she waved me off, and began the process of drying my hair. It took about 30 minutes to dry it and comb it and then she started to section it to curl it. She never burned my head once with the tongs and it was done quicker than i thought it would be. She wouldn't let me look in the mirror and i pouted. She led me to her wardrobe and i gasped as i went inside and looked around, it was so gorgeous. I looked around and i spotted the perfect dress to wear. It was short and midnight blue, but i quickly slipped it over my head and it fitted perfectly. It had one shoulder and came in at the waist to hug my now appearing curves as it had a slight flare at the waist. It came to about mid-thigh and i wore with it skin coloured tights, silver coloured high heels and a few bracelets and necklaces. My hair was left down with the curls spilling everywhere. Next on the list was make-up. Jessica had already got dressed and she looked amazing as i was hopeless when it game to dressing up and looking pretty. She had black skinny jeans, a white shirt and a black waist coat. She then had matching black high heels and a black hat on top. She had her hair straightened as it was left down too.
She went into her make-up bag and pulled out a light foundation, some mascara and red lipstick. She did mine like a professional would do it. I gave her a big hug when i was finished and she pulled me over to the mirror. I gasped out loud when i looked at myself. I had to look twice as i could no longer recognise the person standing in front of me. Jessica looked at the watch on her wrist and told me it was time to go. I walked out of the door first as we headed towards the kitchen to ask somebody to drop us off. A boy about our age came up to us and said he would drive us there and back and we gladly accepted his offer. He was quite lanky but cute all the same. He had ginger hair, big green eyes and freckles covering every inch of his face. He picked the range rover and started to take us into the city. It was an hour’s drive to where we were going but i didn't ask questions. When we arrived, the ginger boy (whose name was Christopher), parked the car as we queued to gain entrance to the club. 10 minutes later and we were hitting the dance floor. I loved it. Chris just sat down with some diet coke watching we didn't get into trouble. Jessica went and grabbed a bottle of tequila and 2 shot glasses. We both sat down and she filled the glasses. We raised them and toasted to a good night. She gulped hers straight away and i was hesitant to do the same because i was scared of the after effects. I quickly downed it and frowned as i got used to the taste of it.But we continued to drink until the bottle was empty. I went straight to the dance floor dragging Jessica with me. I was so drunk, and it showed. I was slurring and swaying as i tried to dance. I went up to Chris and shouted as i poked his chest with my index finger.
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