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Song: Kill Me-Make the Girl Dance

I awoke in the bathing light of the morning sun. I was on my tummy, boobs pressed flat, and face buried in the mountain of pillows. My arms were spread out like a cross; cover only covered one side of my body, while my left foot hung off the bed. I'm sure if someone where to walk in right now, it'd look like I had been on an all night drinking binge. Not exactly a graceful way to wake up in such a pretty room with the winter sun shining in. I wish I could say it was like out of one those romance movies where the girl woke up with perfect hair, perfect glow, and make-up still on her face after hot sex the night before. Nope! Not me! I glanced in the mirror beside my bed and found eyeliner smeared, mascara chunks clinging to my cheek, and hair looking like Jack Nicholson in that one movie with Adam Sandler. You know the one where they sing 'I feel Pretty' and Jack comes out with his electric hair brush thing. Yea, that's me right now. Shit. What was the name of that movie?

I looked at the clock with big red numbers that read 7:13 am. I sighed not really wanting to get out of the comfy ass bed and decided it was better to start early. Personally I'm a big fan of 'better late than never' but lets face it, I've put off and put off, and now I'm running around looking for tall, dark, and handsome werewolf, screaming 'MATE ME! BREED ME DAMN IT!' Oh how I wish I could kick my family in the ass over and over again. 'Power hungry-dog breath-dip shit-motherfuckers' I mumbled as I moved to the bathroom. I debated on just pulling my hair into a ponytail, and smudging make-up back in place but again, if I was going to get laid and find a mate, I had to look my best. Looking over to the bathtub screaming my name I groaned in disgust as I talked myself into the shower. Turning the water on full steam I wondered out to my bag of beauty crap and brought it back into the bathroom with me. I showered quickly, making sure to shave everything, (You oughta try being a werewolf. It aint fun. There's a lot of crap you have to keep up on. Like shaving everyday! And humans bitch when they have to shave twice a week!) and turned the water off. Stepping out of the shower I wrapped a towel around my hair and air dried the rest.

Brushing my teeth, plucking my eyebrows, and washing my face before finally getting to make-up. Now you would think that being the heir to a major Cosmetics company would earn me a discount right? Fuckers charge me full price, even online, and they even upped the price on me once or twice. I rebelled by buying Wet & Wild or any other brand and posting it to my Facebook profile. I knew they FB stalked me and I also knew it pissed them off. So Ha! Take that evil family! I was trying to decide between smoky eye and natural. Smoky equaled sexy which equaled better mating chance, but natural equaled easier and it was pretty. Natural it is! Using a light colored brown only with eyeliner and mascara. I added a light pink lip which really played into my girly side. I decided to leave my hair wavy, only adding some moose to keep it from frizzing. Digging through my bags I picked out a pair of washed out jeans with few rips and snug at the ankles. I paired it with a simple white tank that clung to my boobs nicely and a black blazer. A pair of black pumps tied the whole outfit together, with a long silver necklace with old shaped keys, long dangling ear rings, and a huge ring that had a lot pretty little balls on it. Taking a look in the mirror before I left, grabbing my clutch, and headed out the door.

I stepped into the elevator and waited as it started its journey down. Stopping on the third floor picking up a tall kid. He was tan, like me, black hair, brown eyes, and in shape. He was really cute and I'm guessing around 17. Oh and also gay. I had excellent gaydar and really he was eyeing my shoes. If he were strait, my shoes would be last on his mind. Oh I'm not conceded. I'm just aware that human men are super attracted to me like flies. If I were allowed to choose a human for a mate I'd a life time of endless possibilities. Hell, I could have a different mate everyday of the week. Ok, so that did sound conceded. Shoot me! I was just very observant. Any who, this kids eyes where on my $75 pair of pumps that I got on sale for $20. I can't tell you the savings, but it was a lot!

I poked my heel out to my side and asked, "Do you like? Or should I go change for a pair of black Vera Wang knee highs?"

He looked stunned for a moment before commenting, "Na. I think those go great."

I smiled, "Really? Because I'm going man hunting and I need to know if I'm trying to hard. Do you know of any hot guys who are single?" I asked

His face was stunned if the drop of his jaw was any indication. His face turned red and he looked back to the floor. I couldn't help but to giggle. He was a really cute gay. "I'm Autumn Harvelle by the way." I reached my hand out and he shook it looking a bit more comfortable.

"Danny. And uhh….I'm not really sure. I mean I know guys, but their…"

"Under age." I finished for him. He nodded and I sighed. "Do you know where I can go to find someone?" I asked hoping he could lead me to a hot spot for singles. Maybe a werewolf would be hanging there. Hey, I was desperate and grasping at straws. At this rate, it'd look like I'd have to go back one of those slobs! I couldn't contain the shudder that left my body.

"Umm….Not that I can think of." He rubbed a hand through his hair.

"Well, would you like to get breakfast with me at the breakfast bar?"

"I'm actually late for school. But…"

"School? Oh yea…Right. I forgot it was weekday. So then why are you here?" Yes I was being nosy and I had a feeling I knew why. He blushed heavily and I nodded, "Ahh, I get it." 'At least someone was getting laid.' He looked at me with yet another shocked look. You know those moments where you're thinking something but you say allowed without knowing, yea, this was one of those moments.

"Are you like a nympho or something?" It was my turn to be shocked. My mouth dropped open and I turned to face him. He caught what he had said and I seen the instant regret. I couldn't help but to laugh. He was alright in my book.

"No. It's just I'm kind of in…you know what, don't matter. Are you sure you don't wanna grab a donut, coffee, something?"

He was shocked that I was still offering, "Uhh, really? I mean…"

"Ahh, don't worry about it." I waved it off with my hand. "So, what you say? You've missed this much of school, why not put it off till like third period or lunch?" I asked

I watched as he considered it before shaking his yea. I grabbed him by the hand and dragged him out to the breakfast bar. I grabbed a paper plate and stacked it with pancakes, sausage, bacon, one egg, toast, and a donut. Grabbing a cup of coffee and orange juice along the way and taking a seat to Danny.

"You're really going to eat all that?" He asked wide eyed. I took note of his coffee with two pieces of sausage and one pancake.

"Yep. That's all you're going to eat?" I asked quirking my eyebrow.

"Yep." He said while chewing on a piece of pancake. I had successfully shoved my sausage and bacon in my mouth at the same time, taking a sip of coffee to wash it down. Danny eyed me in amazement while I ate. "So, what are you here for, you know, besides to get laid?" He asked giving me a sly smile.

"Oh, uhh…" I stumbled with an answer.

He coughed on his coffee before answering, "Oh shit. Really? That's all you're here for? I'm sorry. I just didn't really think…"

I gave him the death glare before going back to my food. "Yea well…you know." I said around my obsessive chewing. "So, why don't you just blow the whole day off and spend with hunky?" I asked. He looked at me oddly and I shrugged adding, "It's just a guess. I can't really picture you with anyone who's not beautiful." That same blush crept back to cheeks.

"I have lacrosse practice after school." He said still slightly embarrassed.

"Oh? What position?" I asked. I was really trying to steer the conversation away from my sex hiatus.

"Goalie. Do you know the sport? Like play?"

"No. But I know some. I've some friends at home who've played so I just kind of picked up from them." I shrugged.

"Huh. So where are you from?"

"Montana. More specifically, Billings." I was almost done engorging my food like a mad woman.

"Well, now I know why you're on the search for men. None where you come from?" He smiled

"Something like that." I had finished and chugged my orange juice.

"Finished?" I nodded, "Good. I've really got to get. But hey, take my phone number. Maybe we can go to the mall or something while you're in town?" He added hopefully. See, what did I tell you? Even I can make gay guys go strait. I gathered his digits and put them in my phone under Danny (Shopping Buddy). We left and I gave him a hug before parting ways. He beeped his horn and waved as he drove by. I was still trying to replace my screwed up lipstick. I turned my rear view mirror around to face me when I seen a black camero. (Fucking gorgeous car! As was the guy in it!) He had jet black hair, sort of spiked in the front, pale skin, and some overnight stubble. (Thank the lord for werewolf vision!) His eyes were the most beautiful color green I had ever seen. They reminded me spring. His lips where full and he wore a black leather jacket. He was absolutely beautiful! I didn't know what it was, but apart of me recognized him instantly. Not like I know your name and you're my buddy kind of know. But just know. You know? His expression was as cold as the air around me. I wanted to get to know him and was about too get out of the car when he peeled out. Huh. That was different.

I was tempted to follow, like really tempted, but if he was sitting there watching me, then wouldn't he do it again? Maybe that was just my wishful thinking, but it made sense to me. Me, no chasey! Him, Oh Gahh! Chase me till I drop dead in the woods and he takes me right there! Oh, I felt my panties start to dampen and immediately reeled my thoughts back in. Pulling out the parking lot I went in search of something to do. I should be sniffing out wolves, but I was more in the mood to shop lingerie. I headed in the general direction I knew the mall was and cranked the music to Make the Girl Dance 'Kill Me.' Singing my heart out the whole way.

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