You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 33

I could slowly feel my heavy lids start to fall and the darkness tugging me. My breathing became heavy as I was completely relaxed. I hugged the pillow closest to me and invited sleep.

'I'm at a payphone,

Trying to call home.

All of my change I spent on you...'

Maroon 5 sang from my cell phone. My eyes had a hard time adjusting to the glow emitting from my phone. I groaned and stuck my hand out, grabbing my phone on the lamp stand. Who the hell would be calling this late at night?

"Hello?" I groaned into the phone when I answered it, forgetting to check who it was.

"Seriously, Ells? Maroon 5?" I heard Weston's humored voice from the other end. "I'm outside, by the way."

I flipped onto my back, rubbing my eyes with my free hand. "What? I love them! And what did you just call me? And great! Stay outside!"

"Ells. My new nickname for you." I didn't reply. Because of my silence, he thought I didn't get it, so he proceeded to explain to me. "You know, since your name is DaniELLa and then I added an S-"

"I get it," I said sternly, scratching my face.

"Gosh, someone's on their period."

"Unlike you, I don't have my period every day." Suddenly, an idea crawled its way into my head and a sinister smile stretched onto my face. "Oh, now I got a nick name for you!" I laughed evilly into the phone. "Dot."

He sounded liked he choked on something. "You wouldn't." I could picture his eyes bulging out of it sockets. The image of it made me laugh.

"Oh, I would ... Dot."

"Whatever, Ells. Anyways, that's not why I called. Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"Aren't you on patrol?" I asked strangely. That's the only reason he'd be outside, right?

I smirked and looked out my window again, wanting to see his startled expression. However, he wasn't there. What! He was there just like thirty seconds ago! I scrunched my eyebrows together and looked towards the woods. Maybe he ran in there or something.

"Are you scared now?" Someone whispered in my ear. I jumped a mile into the air, making my phone fly. I almost screamed, but the person clamped my mouth to shut it. "Relax, Ells. You're so tense."

I bit Weston's hand in frustration, so he quickly pulled away, unfazed from my nibble. I quickly turned around and glared at him, but he just smiled sweetly at me. He chuckled, his face turning a shade of red and pointed at me like he was a child. "You should've seen your face!"

"Weston! How did you get in here?" I tapped my foot impatiently and narrowed my eyes.

"Um, I'm a werewolf, Ells." He explained to me like I was a five year old, flicking my nose.

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. I shifted my weight to the other foot when Weston's eyes raked down my body. He was trying not to make it obvious, but he was failing miserably. His blue eyes turned a dark shade and it somehow got bigger than normal. Veins started to pop out slightly at his neck.

I stared at him shocked and awed at the same time. What was happening to him? It was so strange, yet so beautiful its own way. It was scary, but inviting. I was trying to figure this whole look out. However, he quickly shook his head and smiled. He turned his gaze up to my face. "I like your pajamas," his smile widened.