Chapter 12

Katerina's POV

"I kicked her out. We didn't do anything. I'm sorry Kat. I'll make this up to you somehow." Then he walked away. I wanted to scream for him to come back, but I didn't. He said he was gonna make it up to me, and I was gonna let him. "Kat?" Layla asked. "Yeah?"

"What do you think he's gonna do?"

"I don't know Layla I really don't."

"He better do a good job. Or I'll cut his balls off." She winked when she said this making us both laugh like crazy.

When we got back in the pack house everyone just stared at us, and gave us exciting smiles. Me and Layla exchanged nervous glances. "What was that about?" Layla asked as we walked towards our room. "I'm assuming this." We were standing in front of our door, except now it was decorated with roses and hearts. A note was at the front.

My name was printed on it. "Well open it! The suspense is killing me." Layla practically shouted. I opened it and instantly recognized the hand writing,

My Dearest Katerina,

It's been a while huh? I'm sorry for being a douche. You needed me and I reacted the wrong way. I need you to, I don't know try and forgive me? Oh and don't worry there is more to come!

-Derek

"Ooooo! Romantic! Let's go in!" Layla said ruining the moment. Then she opened the door, and dragged me in. A gasp escaped my lips. There around the room was photos, roses, presents, and chocolates Layla was already devouring. "Mmmmm! This is like a foodgasm! Derek did well." I just laughed oh Layla.

I walked around the room, and looked at the pictures. Smiling like crazy. Some were of me, others of me and Derek. How he got them beats me. There was one of me and him kissing in the rain, another of me looking at the sky, another of our dinner, and just the short memories we had made.

He even had one of me dancing with that stupid wine box in my underwear. I also went around and collected the roses. There was conveniently a vase. Oh Derek planning everything. "I think he really overdid himself." Layla said looking around. "Yeah he did, but I'm not quite ready to go running into his arms yet." She smiled at my comment.

"Just wait." I gave her a confused look. "What do you mean?" She laughed an evil laugh. "Well this card marked with my name just gave me some info." I dived for the car sadly Layla was too fast. "I. Hate. You. Layla!" As I said this she grabbed her lighter and lit the card on fire! "Love ya babe!" Then she ran. I was going to chase after her if she hadn't already slammed the door and locked it.

"Did you trap her?" Asked Derek's voice. "Yeah but you owe me she's gonna kill me!" Replied Layla. "I can hear you!" I screamed which just resulted in them laughing. I pulled out a cigarette.

You see werewolves have extreme healing abilities, making us immune to the damage of cigarettes. What was that jerk planning?

Derek's POV

This was gonna be good. I walked with Layla down to kick everyone out of the pack house. This sadly was my last huge planned attempt to get Kat back. "Everyone out of the pack house. Today is the day you return to your designated homes here in Oaklands." I said in my alpha tone everyone slowly filed out. "Okay I'll set up everything you go get ready, and make sure that the song is pure perfection." Layla said. I chuckled and walked up the stairs.

I walked into my room. I found a nice striped button up. Then I threw on some worn out jeans, along with some plain black converse.

I allowed my hair to be its natural messy bed head style. Not to brag but I looked nice. With that I looked over the lyrics one more time. This has to work. I then grabbed my guitar. "Layla! Are you done?" I yelled downstairs. "Yep! Later Romeo!" With that I heard the front door slam.

Romeo? Seriously. That girl cracks me up. I knocked on Katerina's door. "Babe are you mad still?" I asked. "No I'm not I'm just hungry and curious." She said calmly. "I'll be back in a sec to let you out. Grab the blindfold in the bathroom okay?" I heard her get up. "Okay."

Katerina's POV

Yeah I was a little mad, but then again I couldn't be, he was trying to impress me, win me back, and for some reason that calmed me down. I walked to the bathroom as he instructed, and sure enough there was a blindfold. I laughed and picked it up. I saw my door knob turn.

"You look nice." Said a smiling Derek. "Thanks so do you." Nice was understatement he looked down right perfect. Where as I was in sweatpants and a tshirt. "Well let's go!" Derek said holding out his arm to escort me. I took it smiling like an idiot. Luckily Derek had the same idiotic smile.

When I, well we, walked downstairs I was surprised. There was a stage set up, and infront a simple, single chair. "Please sit." Derek said gesturing to the chair.