She's... Different

Prologue

Michelle's PIV

"Dude, come on let's go." Tyler said. No, demanded.

"Don't get your panties in a twist." I said with a smirk. See Tyler is gay and one time I caught him trying on a pink pair of panties when I came home from work.

"Ha, ha. Very funny." Voice soaked in sarcasm. "Why do you always say that. It was one time." He whined.

"True but it was last week." I retorted with a grin.

"Bitch."

"Asshole."

"I am what I eat." Tyler said with a smirk.

"Whatever. Let's go before all the good drinks are gone." I said. He just nodded and we headed out the door.

The party is just a few blocks so we just walked. We have a car but I think we need the exercise. Plus I think we need it because we eat so much junk food everyday. I can't believe we're not out of shape. Well round is a shape... but that's beside the point. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Tyler kept hitting my arm.

"What?" I asked clearly annoyed. He didn't answer but just pointed to an alley.

"Once again what?"

"Look closely idiot."

I squinted and saw a person. A girl in that matter,sleeping. She was curled up in a ball shaking.

"Come on let's go see if she is okay." Tyler said while walking to this girl.

Of course I followed him. As we got closer I saw she was just wearing a slightly thick brown sweater. I saw she isn't wearing any shorts, or pants because you can clearly see her underwear. Also that she had dark curly brown hair; no longer than bit under her shoulder. Plus she had brown skin, which was slightly light.

"Dude wake her up." I said. Tyler gave me a look of disbelief.

"Fuck you. You wake her up!" He said practically yelling at me. I saw her turn in her sleep.

"Fine." I surrendered and shook her arm.

Soon her eyes slowly open. Her eyes were brown, but dark so you could assume they were black. Then her eyes widen in shock , but her cat ears popped up? I gave Tyler a what-the-fuck look. He just gave me a the same look. Her ears disappeared in to her hair. The shock was replaced with fear.

"Don't be afraid we won't hurt you." Tyler said trying to calm her down. It worked. And her ears slowly came out of her hair.

"Do you talk?" Tyler asked, she just shook her head no.

"What's your name?" I asked. She simply pointed to the back of her sweater.

I took the back of the sweater in hand and looked at the tag. In neat hand writing was the words ' Jazz Williams'.So her name is Jazx. I like the name, it's not so common like Michelle.

"Her name is Jazz." I told Tyler and he nodded.

"We better get her home. I bet she is freezing."

"No she isn't shaking her ass off, in only a sweater at less then 50 degrees." I said being all sarcastic.

"Shut up," he said glaring at me. Then turn to Jazz. "Jazz we are going to take you home. I promise we won't hurt you." He persuaded and I nodded in agreement.

She just looked at us, as if she was studying our face's and body's to see if we were lying. After she checked us out, nodded a 'sure'. I held my hand out for her to help her up off the ground and heaed back to our place. Seeing that we didn't get far from the house it was a 2 minute walk.