I pack a bag. Phone, money, keys. Then letting my bag hang at the hip and walk out of my bedroom.
Wolf's waiting sitting on the sofa calmly. When he sees me he smiles and stands up to walk over.
"We should get going" I say smiling and moving round him. He looks shocked but shakes his head, smiles then follows me to the door.
I open it and make my way out. Wolf wraps his arm round my waist as we go down the stairs and out the door.
"So, what do you do to past time?" I ask.
"Well, sometimes I get a job but most of the time I just live life how I want to" He says shrugging.
"Same here basically. Sometimes I go to college" I say shrugging.
"What have you learnt?" he asks.
"Many things. Maybe to many. I have lived 34 years" I say pointing it out.
"Hm, I've lived 47" he says consentrating.
I stare at him shocked.
"What?" he says seeing my face.
"Thats just the first time I've met someone older" I say shaking my head.
"Really, I've met tons older. You just have to look in the right places" he says.
"No thanks" I say shaking my head.
"Why not?" he says raising an eyebrow.
"I don't want to be more involved in this creepy other society than I am" I say and we reach the main square.
I see Danielle and wave. She see's me and waves back. Then I notice we're the last to arrive.