Loved by a Werewolf

chapter 3

      

            I woke up in my bed. The sun was shining through my windows. I looked at my clock and saw if said 1:17pm. Holy crap. I had slept the day away. Then the memories came rushing back. No, I wouldn’t think about them. And even if I tried I only could remember small parts of it.

            I needed to calm down. The most calming thing for me is singing in the park. So I got dressed in a pink V-neck, gray skinny jeans and white vans. Grabbing my guitar on the way out of my room I call to my dad.

“Hey dad, I’m going to the park.”

“Okay honey but be careful.” He yelled back. He was obviously in the study room working.

I had this weird addiction to singing in the park. And the funny thing is people actually came to hear me sing. I always sat on the same bench every time and most people knew that that was my bench.

That afternoon I found my bench and sat down. I got my guitar out of my case.  Then I heard a little boy’s voice.

“Excuse me miss. I was wondering if you could play a song for me and my mommy.” I looked up and saw a boy, he looked about 6 years old and his shaggy blonde hair was falling over his eyes.

“Of course little guy. What song?”

“Could you sing ‘How to save a life’ by The Fray please?” and with that I started singing. You know that one song that you sing but it always makes you cry. Well this is one of those songs. Whenever I get to a certain part of the chorus it always makes me tear up;

                                    Where did I go wrong?

                                    I lost a friend somewhere

                                    Along in the bitterness

                                    And I would have stayed

                                    Up with you all night

                                    Had I know How to Save a Life

After I finished the song. The little boy thanked me and walked away with his mother. As I watched them walk away I saw, out of the corner of my eye, a familiar face. Brian. What the hell is he doing here?

“Hey Shayla.” He whisper yelled

“Hi Brian. What can I help you with?” I asked trying to sound uninterested.

“Uhmmm… I was just walking through and I heard you singing and I thought you were amazing,” He said shyly, “So I decided to say hi… so hi again.” He looked at his shoes and had a blush against his checks his shoes.

“Thank you Brian. I’ll see you at school.” And with that I picked up my guitar and waked away.

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When I got home I walked up stairs and gently place my guitar in its white stand. I just sat on my bed for I think was about 10 -15 minutes. I heard a knock on my door.

“Come in.” I mumbled. My twin brother Elliot walks in and sits down next to me.

“ Hey, are you ok Shay Shay? How was the park?” he asked. Putting an arm around my shoulder and placing my head on his shoulder. Elliot seems to be the only one that knows how I feel about Hazel and Mom.

“Ya, I’m fine. And the park was fine. Brian was there.”

“Brian was there? Do I need to go beat someone up now? Cause I will. If he hurt you I swear to god he is oh so dead.” Elliot said angrily, his voice getting louder with every word.

“No no no no. Elliot it is fine. He heard me singing and came up to me to tell me that my singing was good.” I told him quickly because I could sense his anger rising.

“Okay good. Do you wanna go for a run. Please, please, please, please, please!”

“Okay Okay I’ll go for a run with you. Weirdo.” I laughed, “But you need to get out so I can change.”

By the time I was done I was changed into a tanktop, some spandex, and my favorite purple Nike tennis shoes.

“ELLIOT!!! Let’s go. I wanna run.”

 “OKAY, OKAY DON”T GET YOUR PANTIES IN A WAD. I’M COMING.” He yelled.

“Yes you are done.” I said as Elliot came down the stairs.

“Yes I’m done let’s go.” He said as we started walking out.

            When we got on the sidewalk we took off. We ran until we saw the woods. I love the woods. They have this calming effect on me and I love it. When we got into the woods we heard a twig snap behind us. Elliot turned around and hid me behind his back. That’s when we saw it. A wolf. A black wolf with blue eyes. And the first thing that I thought was that is Aston’s wolf.

So what do you lovely readers think of Brian? Ooooo and how about Shayla's brother Elliot?

        i'm sorry i havent updated in a little while. I had finals and I needed to study. But i aced every single one of them so I'm happy and I thought you should be too so your welcome. lol

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