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She remained still for a while and sighed. She flops onto her bed and groans into her pillow, 'Come to think of it, aren't werewolves supposed to like, find their partner or mate when they come of age? I'm 17. Does that mean mine's gonna be decided in a year? It's a pretty unfair concept if you think about it. It's like you're destined to be with your mate, no matter who you like or have liked before. You will eventually end up with your mate. It's like you have no choice but to be attracted to some person you know nothing about. It's kinda stupid. Is that how it really works? Not like it matters anyway, I have no proof as to whether or not that's real.' She shrugs.

"Why should I help you? What’s in it for me?" "Aside from the fact that it'll be the best sixty seconds of your pathetic life? Nothing." I reached out, my fingers trembling as I grabbed the rough fabric of his hoodie. "Just shut up and let me get this over with." "You look like you're about to vomit," he whispered, his voice dropping to a dangerous vibration. "Is the Ice Queen actually scared of a nerd?" "I’m disgusted, Elias. There’s a difference." "Then show me," he challenged. "Show me how much you hate it."

But overall, she was a scorcher. The music washed over us as we entered the place. I immediately fell in love with it. "Hypnotic trance" really described it well. Maybe "liquid trance" would be another way to say it. Either way, it was captivating from the start. I had no idea if my mom liked it or not, but she didn't complain. As we made our way deeper into the building, we passed by a bar that had a very gothic theme. There were even gargoyle statues on either end of the counter. We stopped to get a couple drinks. When the bartender handed them to me and Teddy, I stared at mine excitedly. The drinks had blue LED ice cubes in them, making the entire glass glow.

“You look great” “Thank you, sweetie and right back at you. Come over here, you must see the bar ! Oliver and the others are over there". I am again impressed by the different styles that apparently are within the goth environment. Even if I hardly belong to any of them unless there is something called square goth or goth light. I know that my dress is sexy, especially from Luca's facial expression when he saw me pull the leather up around my hips, but there is nothing flashy over it.

“You make a very terrible goth teen.” “I'm not a goth and I don't practice any dark arts or occultic activities.” I nearly yelled. He smirked. “So how do you know the name for it?” “Because I opened a damn book.” I retorted. He raised a brow at me. “This is getting interesting. So you opened a book on the dark arts? Your curiosity get the better of you biblegirl?” “What? No. It's not a hard concept.” “Don't worry, I'll keep your secret.”

I didn't see anything wrong with it. "I told you I didn't like that one." I frowned, wondering what got him in such a bad mood. "Whatever, you know I'm just looking out for you." Tyler shrugged, "You look like some goth girl when you wear black." I rolled my eyes at his bad mood, knowing he would cheer up once he had a few drinks in him. Tyler never liked when I wore black, he would always say I looked "goth". I didn't see a problem with looking "goth", some of the clothes they wore were really cute. I'm sure it didn't help that I had straight, raven colored hair.

His rock-hard abs were on display, along with his cocky grin. "If you'll follow me?" he offered before walking deeper into the house. The room almost grew darker with the other guests. Their dark makeup and deep-toned outfits made it seem like a gothic den. This was strange. The wait staff and the rest were dressed in vintage gothic clothes. "I hate bright things. I'm always out traveling for work," Zeus started, "Sometimes, I'm always in the sun. It's nice to retreat somewhere." "I understand," I replied, "I'm pale as ever. I can barely be in the sun without burning."

Sometimes, you can't understand what has been holding you back. ------------------------------------------------------------------ "Have you seen Cole? He is looking so damn good," no reaction. "OH god he is so sexy," still got no reaction. "And he smells like flowers, deep and fresh ummmm! " oh god! This is the stupid thing I have ever heard in my life, but still, I got no reaction from him, he just ignored all the girls, or everything to remain geeky in his pun.

“Let’s hope they don’t kill us when they realize Master Sinclair isn’t here.” “Or Sed,” Eric added. “How did he get out of this?” Trey asked. “Hell if I know.” There was an ear-shattering cacophony of excited squeals overlaid with roars of masculine approval. The first of their fans hit the table with enough force to send CDs scattering. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,” the first pair of girls in line screamed in unison. They looked like they spent all their parents’ money at Goth World.