Unexpected: Chapter 5

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Unexpected : Chapter 5

~Lucero's POV~

"Lucero?!" I jolt up from my sleep. 

"Lucero where are you?!"

I turn to see Sarah at the bedroom door of my guest room. 

Damn why did give her my spare key?!

I get up realizing that we are about to be late to the hospital.

"I'm s-sorry, I didn't set an alarm" Xander stutters .

"Its fine" I mutter .

"Let's hurry up and get to the hospital " I tell him and quickly grab a pair of jeans and a white loose shirt and I put my hair in a pony tail.

"Ready?" I ask Xander

"Yea.... Lucero??? " Xander asks

"Yea?"

"Nothing, sorry lets go now" He says and I follow him out the front door.

We see Sarah in her car and we quickly get in and head to the Hospital. 

We get to the hospital and we help organize the the children toys.

Stephen comes next to me and Xander stands up from the toy box he is next to and all his attention is on what Stephen is going to do.

Stephen doesn't seem to care that Xander is right next to us practically glaring him to death!

"Yes?" I ask Stephen

"oh I was wondering if you would like to go to the movies tonight or whenever you can" He asks.

I'm a bit shocked .

I know he is asking me on a date and I really don't want to lead him on or anything. I mean he isn't like Xand- Wait!! Why am comparing him to Xander!

Stop Lucero ! You and  Xander are just friends!

"Um sorry. Right now is not the correct moment. Sorry" I tell him nicely.

"Its alright. See you around then!" He answers with a smile but I saw the disappointment in his eyes.

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"You want to set the table for me?" I ask Xander once I'm finished making my famous lasagna.

"sure!" He answers.

I quickly put a piece of pasta on the two white plates in front of me and I walk to the already set dining table and set the plates carefully.

"Wash you hands and then sit down Kay?" I ask Xander and he nods and washes his hands and comes back with some fresh made lemonade.

wow it looks so fresh and cool and just so delicious.

"Wow that looks good" I compliment Xander.

He blushes and thanks me. We quickly start eating and Xander starts to eat and ends up finishing in less than 10 minutes.

DAMN!

"You want more??" I ask him still surprised on how fast he ate it.

"yes please!" He responds eagerly.

This kid has been having a big appetite since this morning. I quickly give him his new plate of lasagna and he quickly starts to eat.

"Xander?? ... What are the nightmares about?" I ask him hoping I'll get an answer.

"My dad mostly. The rest is of when this dog bit me in the woods. It was a scary night actually" He answers truthfully.

"Wait Dog?" I ask

"Yea. It was weird " He says and shakes his head as if clearing that sight of what happened that night.

I shrug and continue eating and then I look to see that Xander is already done with his second plate of pasta.

"You want dessert?"

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~Xander'sPov~

Its been a week since I told Lucero about my nightmares and I have been very hungry. If I don't eat I become tired.  Its like a energy booster!

I also somehow became stronger. I don't know but I helped move the hospital bed and it wasn't so hard compared to the last time I did it a week ago. Maybe doing a lot of labor work has built up my strength. 

"Xander! Wassup?"Lucero asks happily while jumping next to me on the couch.

I look at her and then at her lips.

They look so soft and beautiful

" U-Uh nothing is up. I think I'm going to go take a shower." I stutter out and head to the shower with some sweats and a black T-shirt.

I take a quick shower and during the shower my head starts to hurt a bit. My thought are everywhere . Like my mind has a another mind or something.

I try to shrug the feeling off when I step out of the shower. I change into my clothes and I start to brush my teeth.

Wow I'm exhausted!

I say ...wait no, I didn't say that...

Wait! FINALLY man! You are so closed up!

"Who are you " I ask ...myself?

Am I going crazy?

No you aren't! you dimwit. Woohoo finally able to talk and everything!

"who. are .you"I ask to something or someone in particular.

"Its me. You're wolf"

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