Chapter 4 My Mate, Or No?

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:Ellana:

I roll over and yawn.

What the fuck is that noise? Bitch, it's about time you woke up.

And Aubrey's right. I'm still half asleep, though.

I yawn.

I stretch.

I yawn again.

I turn. 

I sleepily open my eyes. 

Thank you for bearing with me through my morning routine.

Ooh, but you can't forget the standing up and going to the bathroom. I always have to use it in the morning. It's annoying, really. And Damon makes fun of me for it. 

Well, fuck Damon, because this is my bladder, too.

I told you I'm not talking to you, Aubrey.

Why is that, again?

Because you decided to tell Marcus and I at the same time that it was our mate.

I said maybe. And bitch, you just talked to me.

I block her out.

After I'm done washing my hands, I splash some cold water on my face. That wakes me up, usually.

But then I remember. 

Christmas! It's Christmas! Oh my God! Christmas!

Shut up, Ellana. I get it.

This time I push Aubrey into the back of my head. She ain't coming back into my thoughts for awhile, now. Hah, loser.

I rush down the stairs with my fuzzy blanket wrapped around my body.

I jump into Damon's arms because he's the only one downstairs who wouldn't fall.

"Whoa! Somebody's excited!"

I grin. "Well, duh. It's Christmas. Who wouldn't be?"

I feel Kace pressing at my walls.

What? Are you coming downstairs?

Damon sets me down on the floor, and he sits behind me, giving me a massage.

Um, well... I think your friend is dead...

Why?

She won't get out of bed.

Well, that's Annie for you. Ya' just have to smack her butt.

If I could see Aubrey right now, I'm sure she'd be grinning. Okay, I admit it, I can't keep her blocked out. I love her too much.

I groan when Damon hits the sore spot on my back.

Uh... I what?

You have to smack her butt. It's her sensitive spot.

... I'm not doing that...

Guess she's not waking up, then.

Oh, she just woke up. Bye!

I cover my mouth and try to stifle my laughter. Did he actually do it?

Damon continues to massage me, but then Kace and Annie come down stairs.

Oh, shit.

Kace's blushing like a madman.

Of course I was just kidding about how to wake her up, but she seems a little flushed, too.

Did you actually?

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