I woke up in a cold sweat, after having a dream about that day...The day that ruined me.
"I should probably check those emails."I groaned to myself, slipping on my slippers, I walked to the main room, and logged onto my computer.
*PLEASE READ URGENT*
Hello ciel I am in works with you're company, and I was hoping to get you to write a second book, maybe a part two, to the first, as the story seemed unfinished. Please get back to us with an answer, hopefully soon.
"Oh for gods sake."I sighed, knowing I had written a part two, to my life after, what ruins he left behind, but it was very personal, and I wasnt keen on the idea of sharing those details with the world.
*knock* *knock-knock* *knock*
"Who the hell could that be?"I sighed, begrudgingly walking to the door to unlock it and find out.
Out there stood a beautiful man, her truly looked angelic, with his silver hair, bright electric blue eyes, fair skin.
"C-can I help you?"I asked cautiously wondering why on earth he was stood at my door.
"Hi, I'm afraid we might have got off on the wrong foot yesterday, my names Tegan, and I was hoping maybe we could go out to dinner? I don't really know anyone here, and could really do with a friend."He smiled brightly, and all I could think of was the germs and possible alternative motives he could have.
"No."I said and slammed the door shut.
"Why was he here?"I asked myself, beyond puzzled.
"PLEASE RECONSIDER."I heard him shout from the other side of my front door.
"No."I frowned, I wouldn't set myself up to be hurt or get dirty ever again. I swore to myself, I wouldn't and I wont.
I couldn't believe the nerve he had after yesterday to just show up at my house again?
He was cute though...no naughty ciel, you cant afford to feel that way. I looked at my bin in the kitchen and realised, that it was over flowing, and I needed to go to the communal bins to dispose of it.
Sighing, I put in my rubber gloves, mask and grabbed the rubbish bag, and walked out if my apartment, locking the door, I walked as quickly, so I could to the stairs where the dumpster shoot was, and suddenly, I heard him.
Gosh what a persistent guy...he must have lots of other people to bother, so why bother me?
"Hey? Can we talk please?"He asked walking at my pace, able to keep up with me easily.
That really annoyed me, but it didn't seem like he was going away any time soon, so I just decided to see what he wanted.
"Ugh, fine, what do you want?"I begrudgingly asked, a frown enveloping my face.
"Why are you wearing all that just to take out trash?"He asked curiosity peaking on his face.
"I've got mysophobia."I sighed, as we finally reached the shoot.
"What's that?"He asked confused.
"A fear of germs and dirt."I said like it wasnt important.
"Wow that must be hard... So will you reconsider having dinner with me? I could always come eat at you're house?"He smiled brightly, flashing his perfectly straight and astoundingly white pearly teeth.
"Will you leave me alone if I say yes?"I asked, getting slightly annoyed, lifting my eyebrow as I asked.
"Yeah, till we have the dinner I wont bother you."He smiled, a little dimple forming on his cute chee- ciel no!
"Fine, come to my house at 7, I'll have dinner ready, just no shoes, have a shower and wear freshly washed clothes."I sighed and he grinned.
"You got it!"He chipped happily as he reached his place and I reached mine.
"See you at 7!"He smirked, and went into his place, and sighed and entered my home, only to slump down my door and left iut some gasps.
"I mean...i suppose i should get dinner ready...maybe....maybe he wont be like him. Who knows. But I shouldn't set myself up to get hurt, I barely know the guy and hes already got me blushing, heart pounding, thinking about him and his cuteness.
Oh ciel what have you gotten yourself into. I furrowed my brows and clenched my jaw, I was angry with myself.
I cant let him get close, I've got to be cold and mean, I...I have got to be, I cant go through that again, I wouldn't survive it a second time round.
But this life is really lonely...Maybe I could benefit from having an acquaintance?
I mean, it couldn't hurt to be nothing more then friends? Right?
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Werewolf"I never said we'd die together, grow old, or even last more then a year. I just wanted to kill time. Why would anyone like me...want someone like you?"He growled, his eyes glaring into me. "I mean no one said we'd last forever, but I thought, it wo...
