Hidanilein
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He didn’t exactly know what it was but something about the other guy was definitely odd. Maybe it was the fact that he seemed way more relaxed or how he had drowned one shot after another. Narrowing his eyes at the man Dean emptied his own glass, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before he signaled the bartender they would need another round.
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Maybe it seems weird that a household made of a vampire, a werewolf and a werecat would celebrate a day like christmas. But they're partly human (or used to be humans) and they have their own ways to do so.
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It would be a complete lie if I told you I don’t know how I got myself into this situation. I know exactly how I got into this, why I used to wear a long black haired wig when my own hair hadn’t been long enough. Why at least a third of my wardrobe consisted of female cloths. Why I had learned how to apply make-up.
I was doing all of this for him. And maybe for myself as well... -
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I always had the tendencies to fuck up things which were more or less important to me. My blunt honesty together with a bad not really working brain to mouth filter was bad enough. But throw my lack of tact and my temper into the mix… I’m sure I also fucked up way more things but there are a few things I remember way better than others.
But from these things I fucked up there is only one thing I was still regretting four years later. I thought I could never fuck up the friendship thing I had with him. But I snapped. I snapped bad and said something I shouldn’t had said. And the next day he was gone. Moved away. That had hurt. Maybe he finally got fed up with me… Apparently all our friends had known that he was about to move. Everyone beside me… I haven’t talked to him since that day. I was starting my senior year of high school only to realise I should have stayed in bed. Because suddenly after these painful and long four years he was back. Fucking great. Couldn’t he had waited one more year? Then the possibility of me meeting him would have been nearly zero. But of course not. And of course he had to walk into my first period on a fucking monday. Hurray… Marco fucking Bodt was back in town.