Chapter 13

                                    

                                          
When I woke up I was no longer tied to the wooden pole in the boat house but in a neat white room. Sitting up I prepped my hand behind my back and blinked a few times before taking in my surroundings. The bed I was in had white covers in fact he entire room I was in was held in a white and black design. As I looked around the room my eyes landed on a sleeping Liam laying on the couch with his limbs pointing in every direction possible. That has got to be uncomfortable! Grabbing a pillow from behind me I threw it at his face, which relieved him of his misery. He shot up, like a cat that accidentally fell into water, and looked around the room to find the sour he of the attack. When his eyes landed on me sitting in bed chuckling to myself he rolled his eyes annoyed and sat back down.
                          
"That wasn't to nice" He grabbed the pillow and threw it back at my face.
                          
Dogging it I then looked back at him sitting on the couch rubbing his eyes tiredly.
                          
"You looked uncomfortable so I thought I would relive you of your pain" I said trying to stay serious while doing so.
                          
"Sure you did" He murmured.
                          
"Where are we anyways?" 
                          
"After you fell asleep last night and Brett left you tied to the pole in the boats house, I undid the chains and carried you into a spare room of the lake house. I didn't want you to sleep against a pole because that actually is uncomfortable." He emphasized the actually, which caused me to try and give him an innocent smile.
                          
But that smile soon faded as I let what he had said sink in. Brett left me there. Alone. I felt a pang in my chest as I realized that. I don't mean anything to him. Wow. But to be honest what did you expect? For him to stay with you have him carry you to one of the guest rooms and lay beside you while holding you close in his embrace?! Exactly. Brett's not the type of guy for that. 
                          
I kind of slouched back but then quickly tried to hide how the events of last night made me feel before Liam was able to catch on. But I wasn't fast enough. Fudging werewolf perks.
                          
"He's not worth it." He said giving me a look that told me that he felt bad for me. Which is something I didn't want. I have never been a person to want pity. It just made me feel worse, like a helpless bunny that needs to be cared for and pampered.
                          
"It doesn't bother me. I mean we're not friends or anything." I forced a convincing smile on my face and then combed through my curly hair to straighten it out slightly. Oh then what are you two? Staying up texting to 3am means what? Nothing apparently.
                          
Looking over at the clock on the nightstand beside the bed I was still sitting in I saw that is was nearly 11am.
                          
"Is there any chance you could drop me off at home?" 
                          
"Sorry. Scott wanted to talk about some pack stuff today but I think Corey's still here and he took his car." Getting up he yawned and stretched his limbs, which cracked lightly.
                          
"Okay then I'll catch a ride with him" 
                          
Also getting up I walked over to the bag that was on the floor and placed it on the bed. Opening it I took out some fresh clothes, since the ones I was wearing at the moment were gross because of all the sweat it had soaked up. I pulled the shirt I was wearing over my head making sure to have my bare back facing to Liam, who's eyes I could feel burning into my back. Quickly I took out the shirt I had brought and pulled it over my head. 
                          
Turning back towards towards Liam he tried to look away quick enough for me to not notice but that didn't really work.
                          
"I wasn't.. I mean I did... but I didn't mean to.." He nervously searched for words which to me was funny. He's a teenage guy the hormones inside him are probably going crazy. That's just what they do when they have a chance to see a girl in a bra even if it's just the back of it. It's male nature. Well except C and Mase.
                          
"It's fine Liam" I said laughing lightly at his blushing face.
                          
Putting the old shirt into my bag I closed it.
                          
"So where can I find Corey?" Probably somewhere making out with Mason. I swear with these two we're going to get a really cute love story. Corson... Yeah that sounds cute as fudge. I ship it.
                          
He cleared his throat after he finally calmed back down and was the old cool Liam again. "He should be in the room down the hallway on the left."
                          
"Okay I guess I should catch my ride then." I walked over to the door opening it and as I was about to exit the room I turned around and looked at the light brown haired boy with blue eyes that had taken such good care of me and for some odd reason made me smile. "And thanks for what you did last night. I owe you" I mean he could've just left me there like Brett did. Good I hate how much of an effect this guy has on me. This is exactly why I haven't dated anyone ever. I don't want them to have this control over me. I should be the only one controlling me. 
                          
Before he had the chance to object I shake the thought from my mind, exit the room and walk over to were my best friend had spend his night. Me and him definitely have a lot to talk about! I mean we're best friends we're in this together.