New Moon Rising Bwwm (under revision)

If I'm James Dean, You're Audrey Hepburn

So another chapter out i should really be asleep but i couldn't go until i finished this hope you enjoy it. Kudos to anyone who knows where the title comes from.       Enjoy i know i did writing it         you know what to do.     Comment Fan Vote                              

Can't promise that things won't be broken
But I swear that I will never leave
Please stay forever with me

Sleeping With Sirens- If I'm James Dean, You're Audrey Hepburn 

The ride back to dark moon was silent and I was glad. Even more so when we pulled into the driveway of the pack house. I got out of the car and practically ran up to my room slamming the door behind me. I changed my clothes and climbed into bed. I wasn’t hungry but I knew I should eat something for the baby, the sandwich and cookies I had with Mrs. Langley weren’t enough. I just couldn’t muster the strength to go downstairs and be around a lot of people. I wanted to wallow in misery and cry the tears that were threatening to fall down my cheeks peacefully by myself. I brought my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them. I wasn’t upset about having the baby in fact I was excited. I was excited about picking out a name for my child, picking out clothes for him or her, painting the room, and buying room decorations. I wasn’t happy I was going to have to do it alone. I wanted my child to have a family, a father in there life. I wanted my child to have what I didn’t. I can’t change the way things turned out but I can certainly make sure my baby feels loved no matter the circumstances. I sniffled as hot tears dropped on my thighs. This was really pathetic everything would turn out how it needed to, I just needed to focus on the child growing inside of me and unfortunately being alpha. As soon as I wiped away the fallen tears from my cheeks there was a knock at my door.

“Come in.”

Liam came in carrying a tray of food the scent assaulted my nose and had my stomach rumbling as I sat up in bed.

“Julianne told me you hadn’t really ate anything so I brought you something.”

He sat the tray on my lap instantly my mouth began to water. It was a bowl of clam chowder and two grilled cheese sandwiches cut at a diagonal. My favorite just the way I liked it. I picked up a part of one of the sandwiches and dunked it into the soup.

“Careful the soups-”

I took a bite out of the sandwich only to spit back onto my plate. The soup was piping hot and I was suffering from my tongue burning.

“Hot.” he said a bit of a smile playing at his lips.

“Bloody hell F.” I said fanning my tongue.” 

Yep I knew I burned some taste buds off. I slitted my eyes at a smirking Liam who had pulled my chair from my desk and now sat beside my bed. He quickly put on a stoic face but I knew he wanted to laugh. I stirred at my soup it needed to cool down fast. I picked up the piece of sandwich I spit from my mouth and ate it. Soup flavoring was on it and it tasted delicious. 

“Did you finish your work?” I asked Liam as I waited for the soup to cool.