21 questions

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After the pizza was delivered Lou decided we should play 21 question to get to know eachother Tyler starts to chuckle "I don't know if I can stay if you start playing games like that, remember I'm going to be your teacher not your friend." he turned to me "coffee catch up tomorrow" I smile "sure as long as there's some decent pastry I don't mind" he rolls his eyes and I laugh "see you tomorrow". Lou gives me a strange look "For a witch you really get along with wolfs" "oh I was raised in a pack" both of them look at me with a look of shock and their jaws dropped. I let out a laugh and take a bit of my pizza "it's pretty common in England for packs and witches to get along, I've always lived with, trained with and been with wolfs" I explain. I thought it would be best to tell them as close to the truth as possible, and it was my pack back home the red moon was always know for having witches with them, that's what made us so scary but for the century that we had witches I was the first hybrid originally born from our pack. "what pack are you from then" Toby asks still a bit shocked. I take a deep breath my packs reputation wasn't the best "Red Moon Pack" Lou gasps after I tell them and Toby just sits still, thinking. "I think I should go back to my room" I say quietly and they both nod. I get up and go after a couple hours when I think they have gone to bed I go to the home gym. I've got to blow off some steam and the punching bag is calling my name.  Toby POV  RED MOON PACK those words just keep going around my head, how? I ask myself how is she connected to those monsters. She perfect in almost everyway she's 5.8 will gorgeous blonde hair and crystal blue eyes that remind me of the hidden waterful. I call my dad, he picks up on the first ring "did you know that Callie-Rose was from the red moon pack?" I asks before he even said hello. He sighs "of course I knew, I decided that it would be best for no one to know unless she told them, while she does come from a pack she's not controlled by it remember she's a witch, her parents probably sort the protection of a pack from hunters, even though its all about hybrids now it was once a sport to hunt witches." I release a breath I didn't even know I was holding. "I didn't even think about that, I heard the name of the pack and got worry, she's probably so angry at us for judging her and jumping to conclusions about her" "most probably, go and apologise to her. Remember how she's feeling she's just left not only her family but also her home country and the first new people she meets are being d***s about her pack" I laugh at my dad "thanks for the advice, I'll go and talk to her. I will see you soon" "I'll see you soon son" I hang up the phone and go to her room. I knock lightly, when I don't get a response I push down the handle. It's unlocked I go in a see her room empty. Where could she be? I question myself. I go down stairs and see the light shining from the gym "ahh" I say and walk towards the door. I go in and see her punching the hanging bag so hard it might fall off. Shes gotten changed, she wearing a work out bra and matching latex pants that cling in all the right places. Watching her workout is hot, she looks at me and stops she's panting heavily from her brutal assault making her chest rise. I forget what I have to say, all I want to do is take her. Right here, right now. Once her breathing is back to normal she asks "can I help you?" her accent is thick and so god damn sexy I can't think straight. "I wanted to apologise for the way I reacted to your pack" she slowly nods her head "it's just a pack with that reputation it's hard to believe you came out of it" She laughs "you barely know me, or my pack" "true" I laugh a little, "have you gotten most your anger out I don't think the bag will be able to take much more" I joke with her "it's not complete anger some frustration" she starts taking off the boxing tape round her wrists. "let me help" I walk over and take it off while r****g it back round itself. After I finished I don't let go of her wrists, I look up at her eyes. The crystal that are probably my new favourite color, I look down at her likes a she sticks her tongue out to wet them, it makes me groan. I drag my eyes back up to hers She raises an eyebrow "you going to kiss me or not?"
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