New Home

Now and then, my eyes stole glances at mom and Jeff. Huh, look how they laugh together like a love-drunk couple. That's disgusting to me. "Oh, dude," shouted Astrid, getting off the bike. She immediately hugged me "why is it so suddenly? What about Arley? Asked Astrid. She's the only friend I have. She has exotic brown skin with shiny black hair, and she has long lashes and an oval face like mine. There is one dimple on her left cheek. It adds to the sweetness of her face.

"Wait. Hey Mrs.Emma, ​​hey Jeff," Astrid waved at Mom and Jeff. After they greeted each other, Astrid returned to focus on looking at me. "I already told Arley. But he hasn't arrived yet. Hey, why don't you go to college here? My mom told me I haven't even heard from you yet," I asked. Astrid shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. I just follow my best friend," Astrid smiled.

"Not. You do it because you have to," Astrid shook her head firmly. "I did this because of my wish. Remember, we already planned what silly things to do when we enter college ?. I can't miss that moment. Come on bitch, you know I'm introvert It's hard to find new friends, after all I already have a friend like you," said Astrid.

I relented and left Astrid with the choice. Until all my things have been transferred to the car, Arley did not come. "How? Did he pick up your phone? "Astrid asked in reassurance. I've tried countless times to call Arley. Still, Arley is not answering my phone.

"Ariana, waste no more time. We are leaving now. "My mom said firmly after the debate that had also happened before. I could only nod my head "Astrid, if you meet Arley let me know, okay," I said, staring at Astrid wistfully.

"Okay, just be careful. I'll see you later at registration." Astrid hugged me. She could feel my disappointment because Arley didn't come to see me off. I got into the car and completely rolled down the car window.

"Bye Astrid, see you later," said my mother, waving her hand from the car. "Be careful, okay, bye everyone," Astrid smiled thinly at me. I leaned my head against the back of the chair. "It looks like your little boyfriend doesn't intend to come hah?," Jeff said to me. I rolled my eyes lazily, "none of your business," I replied indifferently. Why did Arley suddenly have no news like this?

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My mom rocked my body quite fast. I lazily opened my eyes "what?" I muttered. I rubbed my eyes roughly and saw the car door had been opened "we are here. Come down and help me tidy up all the stuff before evening comes. Your aunt has helped me in, "said mom.

I looked around in panic. I rushed out of the car, and my feet stepped on the ground, covered with lawn grass. The grass grew well. My eyes turned to the north. There is a maple tree that thrives with a sturdy trunk. And the tree branch made a swing.

My eyes are locked to see the house in front of me. A house with a craftsman bungalow design. The house's size is more comprehensive and quite extensive than my last house. The house paint is also a minimalist combination of white and gray. The balcony on the second floor is also protected by a knee-high fence made of wood. I have to admit, that house looks comfortable to live in than my last house.

"Hey dear, oh my favorite nephew. Are you up? Come in "my aunt came over and hugged me for a moment. I also miss my aunt, who returned the hug warmly, "Oh, my aunt Rosie. Nice to meet you." I smile.

I followed my aunt's steps into the house and started helping the others tidy up my things. I also like my new room on the second floor. When I opened the window, facing the right, I could see the roofs of other residents' houses. I'm also comfortable because the trees thrive here.

"This is your last item. So, has Arley answered your phone?" asked mom. I took a deep breath and threw myself onto the bed. I hugged my roll pillow and turned my back to my mom "I don't want to talk about it, after all you never care before," I said. There is no debate. My mom remained silent and just walked away.

I took my cell phone. I have sent many messages to Arley. Still no response. From then on, I will live in this new house, and I don't know where my mom got the money and bought this house. At first, I thought, I'll stay at my aunt's house. Two houses from here are my aunt's houses. I need to get used to the new world.

Dinner is served, the aroma of the food has already greeted my nose. "I'm glad we can get together again. So, what major do you want to take dear?" my aunt asked. I smiled "medicine. Mom promised to help me, "I said. "Are you sure of your choice? Why not just business?" asked my uncle, his name is John. He has a reasonably profitable farm in this city and is the Alpha that is admired. My father was almost an Alpha. I don't know what happened, my father left, and my uncle took over.

"I don't know, I'm just interested," I replied. It's not just my family at the dining table. Jeff joined us for dinner. I'm sick of smelling her perfume all day. The scent of Jeff's perfume is like the smell of mud on me.

"Starting from college, you just need to be careful, a lot of Lycan has just 'grown'. They have difficulty controlling themselves and sometimes overreacting." Jeff joined in the conversation. I shrugged my shoulders indifferently. "That's right, there were a lot of changes that happened while you were gone. Luckily, the council could find solutions and solve problems wisely," said my aunt.

What is that problem? Is it hard enough for the councilor to finish?" I asked, curiously. My uncle immediately answered my question, "no big deal—just a little misunderstanding. We don't need to discuss it. The Lycans know what's best for them, isn't it?" Said my uncle firmly.

That was my uncle, his eyes with bright green irises showing that he was a stern Alpha in the Clay Pack. "Your uncle is right. Besides, the atmosphere here is different, we Lycans are at peace with each other. Although across the region there are still lives of vampires. But peace is better," said my mother.

My heart rustled to hear that across the area, there are vampires. Well, I remember when I was little; I had met one vampire. But I don't care, and the age has advanced, how could there be another war like before?