I woke up the same as I had fallen asleep, Weston's arms around my waist, head tucked into my back and my arms around his chest head resting on his muscular chest. I sighed contently and shifted a little. Weston growled softly and held me tighter. His light breaths tickled my neck a lot. Giggling I moved so he was leaning into my neck.

He grumbled, "Aw, why'd you do that?"

Laughing I replied, "Why do you sound like a ten-year-old kid who just had his phone snatched away?"

"That's too many words for a comeback and I'm sleepy."

Tough guy. I smiled and hugged him tighter. Smiling contently I was about to fall asleep again but an obnoxious b*stard was ringing the bell so much it was non stop. I saw Weston's face scrunch up in irritation.

"Go away!"

The ringing a stopped for a few blessed seconds, keyword few. The ringing began again causing Weston to lose it.

"AW SHUT UP YOU STUPID BELL!"

I laughed so hard I fell back on the bed.

"Weston, you realize that someone is pushing the bell not something?"

He just looked at me face void of emotion.

"Yeah, I get it. STOP PUSHING THAT BELL OR I WILL PUSH YOU TO H*LL STUPID PERSON!"

Collapsing in laughter I sat up to answer it. Weston let me go reluctantly.

"You want the bell to stop right?"

He let go so fast I was almost hurt. I turned around before opening the door.

Looking at Weston's perfect face. The sun's beams streamed through the glass wall made his skin look a beautiful tan. And his muscles looked more toned. I'm lucky I got a hot mate.

I walked down the stairs running afterward. Swinging open the door I punched the person ringing the bell. I heard a groan of pain.

"What the h*ll?!"

"I could say the same Locke!" I snapped.

Did this idiot not realize that BLASTING one's doorbell so early was rude? Locke was holding his nose and I saw a small drop of blood. Wasn't that sorry.

Locke looked at me cautiously "Sorry, but I wanted to ask what you were doing today?"

"Why?"

"Oh I need someone to play Call of Duty with me, my roommate is out exchanging saliva with his girlfriend."

He smiled casually I almost missed that last part. Locke was blunt and impish as heck.

"TMI! And sorry can't I have a very important day today."

"Oh, really what are you up too? Can I join?"

"Well, I am spending my last day as a human. And no! You'd be the most annoying and awkward third wheel."

"But-"

"Bye Locke!"

I slammed the door in his face but opened the door just as quick. I walked out and Locke looked hopeful, walking passed him I picked up a sharp rock and smashed the doorbell in. Precautions.

Smiling sweetly at Locke I slammed the door again locked it and walked up to Weston's room again.

"I got the pest!"

"What type of parasite was it?"

"Locke, the only way to destroy is to punch it straight in the face. So I did."

Weston laughed and stood up walking towards me. He leaned his forehead against mine and pecked my lips.

"Did you really?"

"Of course, oh! And you need a new doorbell, I smashed it..."

"Good girl! Now get going time for your last day as a human. It's 7:30 now and we leave at 8:3o."

I nodded and scampered off.

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Stripping off my PJs I showered quickly and dried my hair letting it fall into dark soft waves. I scavenged my closet for the perfect date outfit. And I found the perfect one.

A pink tench that had tight-ish sleeves, 8 gold buttons (2 rows 4 in each) and went down to right above my knee. I put on black leggings black beanie and ankle boots to match. Putting half of my hair on each side of my face I went to apply makeup.

Light mascara, pale lipstick and I was set. I walked out of my room into the hall same time as Weston. I raised my eyebrows.

"What? How did you finish the same time I did, I had to put on makeup shower and pick the perfect outfit and you have to shower and pull on shirt and pants."

He smirked, "I just couldn't find my foundation and my stilettos."

Bursting into laughter we laced our hands together and walked to the car. He opened my door and I smiled warmly at him. I slid in and he followed in suit. Weston tapped the chauffeur and gave him our destination.

"Disney Land."

I squealed in delight. Weston turned to me and smiled.

He kissed my forehead and whispered, "I hope you enjoy today love."

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I woke up as the car rumbled to a stop. I looked up. We were in a large parking space with families and people mingling here and there.

Weston stepped out first and opened my door smiling. I think he knew I liked his gentleman habit. I linked arms with him and we headed off to the trolleys.

After waiting several minutes we were granted a seat row to ourselves. I sighed contently and leaned into his shoulder. The driver spoke into the mic flaking about precautions and rules.

The trolley lasted about 2 minutes and we arrived at an extravagantly decorated and designed courtyard of sorts.

We walked to the security area and were checked. Passing we moved onto the ticket area. Weston handed our tickets to a man who eyed me. When I gave him my ticket he smiled sweetly. And when he stamped my hand his hand lingered although we didn't need to touch and Weston pulled me along growling at the man. The man backed up.

He kept one hand around my waist and we walked into the Disneyland side of the park. We saw the classic Mickey Mouse pictured by plants. Weston pulled me to it and out is together in front of the iconic picture.

He pulled out his phone and I leaned close to his face. I knew it was a selfie. He clicked it a few times and the last time I kissed his cheek. I smiled at him and he smiled back adoringly. A girl with a boy, probably her boyfriend, pointed to us.

"Look Brady! We should be that cute! They are bf and gf goals!"

Weston and I broke into laughter.

"Hear that Weston? We are goals."

He nodded still laughing. Linking arms we headed into Main Street USA. I looked around the vintage lampposts and cartoony designed shops.

We kept walking until we arrived at Splash Mountain. Weston apparently had connections and we got to the front.

I sat in the front Weston sitting right behind me. Shifting in the wettish log seat we were checked for secure seat belts and we were off. Hearing the clank of the chains made my heart pound with small amounts of fear.

I went on this ride three times in Middle School each year. The drop was to say the least, frightening. We saw the many animatronics singing and dancing in a forestry setting. The animals hinted at a beastly creature and I knew it was the drop, not a creature. The characters were getting creepier as we approached our drop. We began to move upwards and all my thoughts were;

What the crap no! Ugh, why do I do this each freakin time I swear Evelyn... What if I jump off I imagine getting in trouble, What no Evelyn too late oh god remember the faces of everyone the first ti- WHAT THE LIVING F***CCCCKKKKK!!! WAGHHHH AHH SO WET OMG MY CLOTHES FLASH OH MY GOD MY FACE WELL PREP TO BE EMBAR-AGHHHHHHHH OMG OMG CALM DOWN CHILL YOUR BUTT ITS OVER...

I felt so ragged. I was breathing heavy and laughing. It was a thrill and I enjoyed it now that it was over. We laughed the whole way until we got off.

I ran to the picture booth I had to know what we looked like. Number 6378 appeared and I burst into laughter. I felt tears and I had to calm down. I wasn't getting air.

My mouth was so wide I looked like that painting The Scream. My hair was flying and one hand was holding my hat and my other was gripping the rail so hard it was white. I looked flushed red and my eyes were saucers.

I looked to Weston he was so pale I was so sure I saw his insides. He was basically transparent. Weston purchased two small ones and we parted.

We walked back to New Orleans and found a cute Cafe and ordered lunch. I smiled at Weston the whole time. We choose an outdoor seat and we were watching the boat bobbing in the water. Throwing away our trash we went to Adventure land to try Indiana Jones.

Again getting in front we sat to together. The familiar clink told us it was starting. We were taken through a gold dirt colored caves and saw many cobwebs and Indiana Jones and his adventure. We were approaching a large hole and my thoughts;

WHAT THE CRAP NO I KNOW THERE IS A BOULDER OH HAIL NO MICKY YOUSE GOT ISSUES OMG I SEE IT COME OUT COME GET ME! OMG SORRY NOOOO GO BACK BACK! Whew, we went under...

The ride shows Indiana and his treasure and we were brought back.

"That was fun!"

Weston smirked, "As fun as Splash Mountain?"

I smacked his arm but laughed anyway "No Casper the Ghost!"

He chucked and we kept going. We arrived at the famous Princess Castle and the Disney and Micky statue. Taking more selfies at both we went for merch.

Buying matching Micky ears that somehow made us chill and cute rather than cheesy. I looked around and bought a keychain and a cute Disney Diamond Celebration Jacket I bought a picture frame and had one of our ride pictures printed.

Grabbing a cute little stuffed animal and slipping on my new jacket we left for more rides. Stopping for dinner at Ariel's restaurant we headed back to Main Street USA. I asked Weston to wait for me while I used the bathroom.

Walking in I noticed it was empty and shrugged. I didn't use it but whatever to wash my hands. Seeing Locke's head pop from the stalls I almost screamed but instead punched him again, such a better choice.

"Owww!"

"Annoying, stalker and PERVERT?"

He put up his hands in surrender.

"Wait hear me out, please! You'll want to hear it."

I crossed my arms and sighed. "What."

"Well I was trying to tell you earlier but you slammed the door, but when you are changed you have side effects..."

I rolled my eyes, Weston said so and he also said they aren't that bad. "I know."

"He told you about heat?"

I stopped looking pissed. Wasn't that like being horny for animals? "What's that?"

He shook his head, "Well it's a term for animals needing to be mated."

"I know! Get to the point!"

"Werewolf females have that too. It's like a push to have babies... And it starts as pain. The only way to sooth it completely is to have sex with your mate."

I wish he didn't say it so bluntly the turd. Oh yeah, very mature Evelyn.

"Ok, so that's a down but I love Weston it's right to become a werewolf."

Locke only shrugged "Fair enough thought I should at least warn you."

He squeezed my nose and left. Drying my hands I ran to Weston hope I wasn't long...

He looked up from the ground and beamed.

"Ready?"

I smiled at him hiding my thoughts "Yeah."

We rode the trolley back as we came and the chauffeur was already there waiting. Weston opened the door and we both slid in. The chauffeur started the car and we drive off.

I looked out the window my thoughts wandering. Was I ready to be a werewolf?

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