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"Yes". I sighed. "I can't wrap my head around it".

"I thought your friend was tutoring you?".

"Yeah he is but I don't see what the point is". I graduated in less than 6 months and right now I couldn't see that happening.

"You'll figure something out you're a smart girl. Have you looked at universities yet?". She asked as we pulled into our street. "My teacher thinks I'm good enough for Yale".

"And what do you think?". As the car came to a stop I unclipped my seatbelt.

"I don't know if I want to go to university".

"And what will you do, work in the gas station for the rest of your life?".

I was already out the car and walking towards our front door. "Can we not please". I didn't want to get into this with her.

"You were so excited about university back in Florida and now-...."

"And now we're in Texas. Werewolf's are real and I happen to be the mate of the leader. Yeah a lot has changed since Florida gran". Taking a seat on the couch I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

"This is your senior year honey. I don't want you to miss out on anything".

"I'm not going too". I didn't want to fail. I wanted to graduate with the rest of my year. "I'll have a look at different universities".

"That's all I ask". She smiled. "George is coming by later. Will you be here for dinner?".

I frowned reading the message Jake had just sent me.

'My house by 6 no later! Don't eat beforehand!'

"Looks like I may be going out for dinner". That was my guess anyway unless he was cooking.

"A little date". She winked. "Oh and please tell Lana to come home. The house is to quiet without her".

"I will". Grabbing a coke from the fridge I headed for my room. I was curious as to what he had planned for tonight.

'Can I have a hint?'

Hitting send I spent the next hour going through my closet and Jake had yet to text me back. I had no idea where we were going therefore I didn't know what to wear. Dialling Alanna's number I put it on speaker. Maybe she would know. "Hey girl! How are you?".

"Better than yesterday. Listen do you know what Jake has planned tonight?".

"Maybe". She laughed. "All I'm saying is wear a dress with a zipper in the back. Bye gal love you".

A zipper?

What in the world was he up to?

I couldn't help feel a little excited. We hadn't been out on a proper date yet. I wanted to see what he had planned. Finally picking out my dark blue midi dress I paired it with my black strapped heels.

"Thank god you and your gran have made up". She came bursting through my door like a hurricane. "I like Pete but I need some time to myself". Jumping on my bed she picked up my Cheetos. "Oh where are you going?". She smirked nodding towards my dress. "No idea". I shrugged. "I've to be at his house for 6".

"Date night". She winked. "Does that dress have a zipper?". She asked.

"Oh my god what is it with a zipper?". I huffed.

"Always wear a dress with a zipper. You'll understand eventually. Have you fucked him yet?". She asked shoving my chips into her mouth.

"Lana". I hissed. My sex life was nobody's business and if you haven't already guessed I wasn't a fan of sharing my experiences. It was private and that's the way I liked it.

"Stop being a prude". She huffed. "I only asked".

"No we haven't had sex. This is our first proper date". If I could even call it that. I didn't know what he had planned so I had no idea what to expect.

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It wasn't about the s*x and even if it was I knew s*x with Jake was going to be different. Good different.

"Have you slept with Pete?". I asked.

"Not yet. The timing isn't right apparently". Rolling her eyes she continued to eat my Cheetos. "I possibly could be sacking him soon".

Oh no!

"I thought you liked him?".

"I do but I have needs and he isn't fulfilling them". She shrugged.

"You're unbelievable". Shaking my head I grabbed a clean towel. "It isn't always about sex. Keep going the way you're going and you'll end up alone". Leaving her with her mouth hanging open I disappeared into the bathroom locking the door behind me.