Before I start the chapter, I need to ask all of you a very important question:
What's your favorite food?
I loveeeeeee Nachos.
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(J's P.O.V)
We started making our way to Target. I turned on the radio and Hymn For The Weekend was on. I absolutely love that song.
"So high, so high, so highhhh!" I sang.
"Julia stop ruining the song for me!" Dad complained.
"Ruining? I'm making it way better." I replied.
"If by better, you mean making my ears bleed, then yes, its way better." He said with a smirk.
"I have a voice of an angel!" I defended.
"Your voice sounds like nails on a chalkboard." He said.
"Well then, I wonder where I got it from." I said, accusingly staring at him.
"I know your mom isn't the best singer, but you don't need to be that mean." He said.
"Haha very funny." I said sarcastically.
Just then we pulled into the parking lot. We found an empty spot and parked. I opened my door and got out. I walked over to my dad and we made our way inside. He grabbed a cart and started making our way to the grocery section.
"Um...there's one little problem." Dad said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I was so excited to make lasagna, that I forgot to make a list of what we needed." He said rubbing the back of his his neck.
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My Brother Is My Mate?
WerewolfJulia or J and Dylan Ryder are step brother and sister. Due to a incident from centuries ago Dylan and J are mates. J feels that it's very wrong and tries to deny the fact that they are mates. But how long can she tell her self that? ...
