"What's a matter?" Kyle asks in a rough voice.
Oh nothing just a dream." I reply, blushing. Just a dream he's still here, motionless. I'm fine he doesn't have fangs, but I still now what he is, and I'm okay with that. His skin is pale white, and ice cold, but that doesn't matter. Considering I'm not very tan myself, and soon I will be just as white as him. He's okay with my decision well pretty much, he's not too eager about it. At least not as much as I am. I'm extremely comfortable next to him unlike in my dream, well nightmare. It seems I've been getting those often. I snuggle closer to him for protection... for more comfort. My mom died when I was young and my dad, well he's always off on business trips. It's painful for him to see me because I've always looked more like mom. I hear my dad pull out of the driveway to his part time job at the bank when there's not business trips and I groan.
"Time to get up." Kyle says in a musical tone.
"I don't want to please just stay here." I beg.
"I'm not going anywhere don't worry, but you have to get up for school sleeping beauty." He said smiling.
"I'm going to call in sick and stay with you." I said smiling back.



Hmm she's is sooooooooooooo bad! Hahahahaha I wonder what they will do next?
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