Furry Kind of Love - Chapter 1
Chad is a rich boy and Ella is a working girl. Chad is a werewolf and Ella is human. They fall in love but is there a 3rd wheel?X.

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~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3~<3Ella's P.O.V
I woke up slowly from my dream to an annoying knock at my door.
I decided to ignore it and to take a look in the mirror before I answered the door.
There was another persistent knock at my bedroom door "Ella? You awake yet?"
It was Kate, my room-mate.
"Yeah... I'm awake" I replied.
She walked straight in and started sorting through my wardrobe.
I rolled my eyes and said "well come straight in!" she just looked at me and laughed...
"You're really not a morning person are you Ella?" I glared at her, but she wasn't looking at me.
She chose my outfit for tonight - a red miniskirt and black halter-neck top and heels so high I gasped. "Kate, I can't wear that! Jerry would have a fit!"
She rolled her eyes and sighed at me
"Ella honey, all I know is that at work... we get to wear our own uniform. And you wear... THAT!"
She gestured to the outfit I normally wore. A knee-length skirt and a blue blouse I normally wore buttoned right up to my neck.
I got her point. Me and Kate went to high school together, went to college together and now we live together, we even WORK together!
But I love her nonetheless.
I got up and brushed through my thick curly hair.
Kate collapsed on my bed flicking through a fashion magazine.
"Kate, I might go take a shower... OK?" I said, not really caring (or listening) whether she said OK or not.
I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I love showers, but baths are my weakness! I washed my hair, and stepped out onto the freezing tiles of my en suite.
I wrapped myself in my favorite warm fluffy towel and ran into my bedroom.
I looked at Kate lying on my bed... asleep. I shook her awake then went to go get changed. I wasn't going to wear the outfit Kate picked till my evening shift, when I worked at the bar, but I was going to let my hair down a bit. I got changed into black skinny jeans and a blue dress top. I took a look into the mirror and pulled a face... should I get Kate to do my make up? As I look a total mess!
I shook Kate awake and reminded her we need to be at work in... HALF AN HOUR!! OMG WE WERE SOOO LATE!!
she forced me down into my chair and attacked me with mascara, eye-liner and other torture instruments!
We called a cab and drove at the speed of light to where we work.
We work at a hotel called 'sky high".
Well Kate works. I work there so much I basically sleep there!
We ran in and Jerry placed me behind the desk as concierge.
"You don't mind, do you sweetheart?" he asked. I put on a bright smile and replied "no, of course Jerry. Be happy too!"
Jerry walked off but seemed to remember something and ran back to me. Surprisingly quickly for a man of 50-odd!
"Ella, honey, BABY! HUUUGE favor I have to ask of you..." he pleaded.
He knew I would have to say 'yes'. I physically can't say 'no'. The word makes me sick. Subconsciously of course!
"What is it Jerry?" I sighed. I hate saying 'yes!'
"Big party tonight darling! Rich boy with rich parents with rich friends!"
I sighed. "so I am getting the assumption that they're rich?"
"Incredibly so darling!" he gushed. Really... Jerry was just like Kate! But well... a man...
I rolled my eyes and sighed "so what does this have to do with me?" I asked
"Be nice!" he sighed. "nice... to the rich guy?" I asked incredulously.
I was so poor I didn't know what money looked like any more!
Jerry retreated back to his office.
I could tell by the way he was walking he was rolling his eyes and sighing.
Its like I really was his little girl and he was my dad!
I never had a dad, my mom was a drunkard, and my dad got sick of her so he left. So my aunt Helena rescued me from hell. She was my mother in many ways.
I walked behind the desk and looked up as I saw a limo pull up outside the hotel,
I rolled my eyes and muttered "here come the snobs" under my breath.
Kate heard and chuckled at me. "ooh the bad-ass emerges!"
The door opened and I looked up sharply and I saw... someone who was.... whoa!
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