Part Two: In The Morning

11 0 0
                                    

(Nicolette's P.O.V.)

i felt like I was being lifted up.  i was being moved in warm strong arms. Then it felt like I was put down into a confy soft bed. Then I felt warm lips softly move to the top of my head. I liked it, it felt nice and comforting. And then it was done. And I was left to sleep.

______________________________________

"Honey, honey wake up." I was being gently shaken by formulary hands. I slowly opened my eyes, and let the light momentarily blind me. As my eyes began to adjust, I slowly was able to see my mother.

"What?" I asked a little annoyed she disturbed my beauty rest.

"Two things one: it's time to get up for school. And two: who was that cutie who brought you home last night."

"Who?" I asked confused.

"The werewolf boy, around your age." My mom said eagered.

At first I didn't understand and then I did. She was talking about juno. How did she know about him. Wait to think about it how did get home.

"Mom, how did I get home last night?"
I asked still sleepy.

"Wow, you don't remember anything. You must have been really tired from the festival."

I forgot about the festival until now.

"Well the werewolf boy brought you home he carried you all the way over here. And he was carrying you bridal style. How romantic! And when I offered to bring you to your bedroom. He said he had it. And he put you to bed. And under the covers and every thing." My mom fangirled.

And then it began to piece together. Juno must have brought me home last night. That is why I felt like I was being lifted up and moved. Because It was juno was bringing me home. Wait, if all that was true juno must have kissed me. Or it could have been my mom.

"Mom, did you kiss me last night on the forehead?"I asked.

"No, why darling?"

"I felt someone kiss me there last night."

"Oooh maybe it was the werewolf boy."

"Mom his name is Juno so stop refering to him as werewolf boy." I stated a little bit iratated.

"So you do know him."

"Of course i do."

"How though? Tell me everything."

I began to explain everything from the first time we really met when we first bumped into each other to the festival when we started bonding and becoming friends. My mom got especially fangirly when i mentioned that time i acidentitly called him cutie twice, oh course i didn't add the part where i got super flushed after he asked what i called him.

After explaining everything to her we realized what time it was and had to get ready super fast.

20 min later at school

well at least i wasn't late, school was staring in 12 min. i wonder where and what juno was doing right now. and that is when i felt a hand being placed on my shoulder from behind. i quickly turned around to see juno right there standing in front of me.

"didn't mean to startle you but your a little bit jumpy today if you ask me."

"well no one did ask you now did they."

"there's the Nicolette we all know and dislike."

"Ha, what are you doing here anyway." I didn't want him to see me get bullied, I didn't want him to see who and what i was at this school to all my peers, he was the only friend i had didn't know how i was treated at school. maybe that is because i only have two friends but...

"do i really need a reason to see my friend. and besides i wanted to see your school, never seen a all meif~wa school partly because i am a werewolf and not aloud in these kinds of schools but..."

"aren't you going to be late to your school though."

"first my school is two streets down, second my school starts 30 min after your school starts, and third are you trying to make me leave."

"No never, why would you think that."

"You keep making excuses for me to leave."

"No i'm not."

"yes you are and you keep looking around for someone. is it someone you don't want me to see, or is it because you don't want them to see me cause i'm a...werewolf?"

"No nothing like that at all."

"I think your right i should start heading to my school would't want to be late."And just like that he left with his fluffy looking blue tail under his legs and his blue ears pinned against his blue hair. Then he looked back at me with a expression filled with sorrow and regret. he was already regretting becoming my friend and we we're only two days in.

I think we could all agree that is a oof moment.

Pup Out! ❤🐶

Word Count: 832

Friends Forever Or Love Together Where stories live. Discover now