My Werewolf Saviour (on hold)

Chapter 2: Prisoner in my own Body

The rest of my day had gone pretty well, I had no more encounters with the barbie and now I was at home getting ready to go to Jodie's house. I know we only just met but we really clicked.

After I got changed I walked to Jodie's, it turns out she doesn't live to far away from my aunties house which is convenient because now that we are friends I think we will be going round to each others house more often.

When I reached her house I realised that there was three cars there. I knew that she had a brother but I also knew that the got to and from school in the same car? Oh well whats it my business.

Before I even had a chance to knock Jodie was already running down her drive with her arms open ready to give me a hug. She smashed into me nearly knocking me of my feet but managed to keep my balance.

"HeyHeyHey! What took you so long! I've been sooooooo bored!" I swear to god I'm sure she's actually a five year old disguised as a 17 year old.

"Jodie I only saw you 10 minutes ago. Who's cars are they?" I said whilst gesturing to all the cars.

"Aw everybody is here" Oh yeah I forgot Michael and Turner were coming round as well. I guess that explains the 3rd car.

"How were you bored then?"

"Well they aren't as fun as you! You like fudge dragons, M&M's and chocolate which automatically makes you awesome in my eyes" Hahah she says awesome funny.

"Hahha you say 'awesome' weird"

"No you say 'awesome' weird!"

"No you sa-" I was cut off by Michael coming out of the house shouting us in.

"Well we might as well go in before they start raking through my drawers!"

"They would do that?"

"Ness I know you've only been here a day an all but you know them well enough to know that is exactly the sort of thing they would do"

"Hahah good point" We then went into the house and were greeted by everyone.

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After we had been greeted by everyone and Jodie had introduced me to her parents we went upstairs to Jodie's room. Before we got there we passed someone else's room which Jodie said was Jordan's room. Jordan I'm guessing is her brother.

"Hey Jodie why can I hear two voices coming from Jordans room?" I asked her because once again my curiosity got the better of me. Stupid curiosity hasn't it ever heard of the saying "curiosity killed the cat"? Gosh!

"Oh that's his best friend Morgan. He can be a bit of a douche sometimes so watch out. He is also known as the schools bad boy so that's another reason why you shouldn't get on the wrong side of him" she then whispers "oh yeah by the way he is also Barbies brother" oh yay. This should be fun.

At that moment Jordan's door opens and out walks the sexiest guy I have ever seen. He has deep brown eyes and long-ish dark brown hair. He's wearing dark green combat trousers and black combat boots with a white t-shirt and a leather jacket slung over his shoulder. I looked up to his eyes only to notice that he was staring at me. His gaze was holding me prisoner in my own body and I couldn't bring myself to break the eye contact between us but I knew I had to I mean come on he may be unbelievably good looking and everything but I barely knew him! 

I was the one to break the eye contact only to find that everybody was staring at me and Morgan. I felt the heat rise to my face realising that everybody had caught me checking him out. Oh gosh Kill. Me. Now. I turned to face Jordan who had a cheesy grin plastered to his face. God this was embarrassing.