I got home, dumped my bag on the floor and ran upstairs. Mom knew something was up. She came into my room behind me. I sat down. I didn't realise she was there. I turned round. I jumped.

"Geez Mom have the common courtesy to knock!" I said, I was annoyed when she didn't knock.

"Sorry sweetie. Somethings up and I want you to tell me" She said. Her motherly tone was too...motherly.

"Nothings up, I'm just going out with Sasha on Friday" I said.

"Oh? Is that so? Well you could've asked" She said.

"Mom I'm forever 19 I was out of any parents' jurisdiction at 18!" I shouted.

She nodded and just sighed. She left me alone in the room. My brother then walked in. Chris. He was tall, lean. Pale like me. He had tidy light blonde hair and butterscotch eyes. His face look so delicate you thought you could break it. He was forever 20. Sasha had never met Chris, she didn't like being in my house.

"'Sup" he said.

"None of your business" I said.

"You're going on a date....with a dog!?" He whispered harshly.

"Stay the hell outta my head dweeb" I said. My brother was a mind reader.

"Ok, I won't tell mom and dad" He said.

"Your welcome" he said and walked off.

I wrote down in my diary so I wouldn't forget. I picked out my outfit for tomorrow. I picked a nice black top with a wolf on it (funnily enough), my black skinnys and my strappy heels. I looked like a pale version of Catherine Zeta Jones. I liked looking like her.

Finally it was Friday. I waited as the hours passed. I told Sasha I was too busy to go to her house for a sleepover. In our sleepovers she slept and I either watched her sleep or she'd stay up with me. My empty stomach turned when I lied to her. But it couldn't be helped. Then I heard the doorbell ring. I lied it was Sasha and pulled Jamie into his car before they saw me. Jamie just laughed and we drove to the cinema. I soon noticed Sasha's car behind me. Uh-Oh