"So?" Drew asked me when we left the living area. This time he had no smirk on his face. He keeps nodding to himself, probably thinking about our situation. Not ours ,my situation, although he also has some part in it. Drew snaps his fingers in front of my face ,his hand is drawn in front of me, so I give him my hand and he leads me to his car." Well, this happened," Drew asked again when we sat in our room." Yep and here we are. I'm sorry you got dragged into my problem.""Well, technically, I was in your problem from the moment you caught me feeding," he says, looking at me with a knowing glance."That is true," I said, and we both didn't speak much for a while and those thoughts started running through my head. Did my aunt knew about me? Why didn't my own parents tell me? What would I be if I turned? When will I turn? Drew waved his hand in front of me ,telling me my place was five minutes away. I nodded."What are we gonna do, Drew?" I asked him when we reached home."Well, you
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