(Oliver P.O.V)
I stare at my screen, did she hear what I said and just hung up! My wolf is seriously pissed, he wants her here, with us. So he knows for sure that she isn’t sleeping with one of the guys in her college.
I looked it up she’s the only girl in civil engineering in her year, the guys must be drooling over her. But we can’t go to her she has to come to us, we promised.
I just want her near me I’m becoming 29 in a week and I want her near me when I do, my dad is getting anxious and my mother wants pups.
Even if she would be with us I don’t think she would want pups already she’s still too young only 21 and I don’t even know when she becomes 25.
One week later
(Elena P.O.V)
I feel the plane touch the ground and | get nervous right away, I got about half a day before my interview, so I was going to sleep out my jetlag. I walked through security without too many problems since I was L. A and looked as innocent as anybody could probably look and the company also informed the people on the airport that I was coming and they wanted me to be completely left alone, so I could get smoothly through security.
Well, they passed that test, 30 minutes after the plane touched the ground I was in a cab on the way to my hotel which the company reserved for me.
Although I don’t think I will be spending much time there if Oliver knows that I’m in America.
I hear my phone ring, I look at the screen it is Oliver, he better not be tracking me or I will fucking kill him.
With butterflies in my stomach, wait what you barely know the dude, I pick up the phone.
“Hey.”
“Is everything alright there?” Oliver asks worriedly.
“0 well hello Elena nice talking to you today, how was your fl-day, why thanks for asking Oliver it was great,” I say sarcastically, whoops almost blew the surprise there but hey I made it right again.
“Are you okay?” I hear Oliver asks again, I hear that he has to strain himself to not just yell at me, wow what crawled up his ass and died that made him this worried.
“Of course, I’m okay why wouldn’t I be?” I ask him
“Well... I just got this weird feeling I can’t explain it.” Oliver answers me.
“Okay... Well, I have to go I’m super tired and I just want to sleep.”
“Okay I will talk to you later, have some rest, goodnight,” he said and kissed me on phone.
“Good night Oliver,” I said and cut off the phone. I’m not really that tired but in America right now it’s about 11 in the evening and I have to be up bright and early in the morning and I want a good night's sleep so I look at my best. I hang up on him before he even can say goodbye to me.
On the next day, I hear my alarm go off, I put it on snooze, and turn around another time in my bed, I don’t want to get up just yet. 5 minutes later my alarm goes off again this time with a lot of effort I get out of bed, I feel like a truck drove over me but I have to go get going to look my best for the interview.
I look into the mirror and see a tired 21-year-old woman looking back at me.
I quickly wash my face put some moisturizer on and begin with my make-up. I have never been somebody who just covers their complete face in make-up, I just put some concealer on my spots and put some mascara on and then I’m ready to rock.
I put on some clothing which I got especially for this occasion a white blouse and a grey long skirt with a white jacket. And I’m ready to roll, I have about 45 minutes to get there and I looked it all up.
I’m going to take the subway just like I used to do every day to get to my internship. I can’t wait, I hope that I will get hired, because well then I’m in I will earn a lot and when I say a lot, I mean a lot. Like everyday designer clothes and Louboutin heels a lot.