Chapter 8

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SASHA

        I woke up in the bed with a major headache. I don't remember getting out of the bathroom or even opening the door. I heard the shower in the bathroom running and knew that Chase was in their. I layed in bed for a couple of minutes until I heard the shower turn off. I rolled over, closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

        I heard the door open and he walked out. He walked out of the bathroom, to the closet and changed his clothes. I heard him throw his dirty clothes on the floor and then he walked towards the bed. I felt the bed shift as he sat on the bed.

        "I know you're awake. Your breathing changes when you're awake and when you're asleep." He told me.

        I rolled over and looked at him. he had a pill an a glass of water in his hand. He shifted closer and stuck his hands out, offering the pill and water to me.

        "I knew you would have a major headache when you woke up so i got you some Advil." He explained.

        I took the pill and glass of water from him, swallowed the pill and gulped down the glass of water. I handed the glass back to him and said nothing. He looked worried that I still didn't say anything and stood up nervously. I looked at him and waited for him to leave which took a while because he hesitated at the door. After a couple of seconds he walked out and i stood up and went to take a shower.

CHASE

        I came back to the room and saw that the bed was empty and i heard the shower on. 'She must have been waiting for me to leave before she went to take a shower.' I thought to myself.

        I walked to the bed and sat down. As I sat down I looked around the room for things to do and what she left around. I have been sitting around for about an hour when I heard the shower go off. I instantly assumed that she washed her hair. She walked out a couple minutes after I thought that and I was right. She did wash her hair.

        She didn't notice me yet as she walked towards the closet in only a towel, to change. She was humming some random song and shuffling through her clothes. When she found the right clothes to wear she turned around and was about to drop her towel. Just at that moment she looked up and screamed.

        "What are you doing in here?!" She yelled.

        "This is my room. Duh. And I was waiting for you." I replied.

         "Ugh! I'm going in the bathroom."

        My wolf whined and growled at what she said. I watched her walk away into the bathroom and frowned. 

           What did I do wrong?

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