Chapter 4

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Allison called Scott to tell him that we found out someone's controlling Jackson. Lydia was painting my nails a dark green. We were sitting on the ground with old newspapers under my hands.

"This color really suits you Phoebe," she complimented.

"Thanks, and you look absolutely amazing in blue. The color was practically made for you."

"It also happens to be my favorite color. I think you and I will be great friends." We both smiled and she moved on to my left hand.

Allison came back into her room. She flopped on her bed and looked over at us.

"Guess what?" She asked smiling widely.

"What?" Lydia and I said together.

"Jackson got a restraining order against Scott and Stiles."

Did I get one? Will it go on my record? Will it effect my siblings?

Lydia smiled and rolled her eyes. I was laughing silently so my hands started shaking. The nail polish went on my fingers. Allison started laughing hysterically and so did Lydia. I tried to be as happy as them. I worry. Too much.

Lydia wiped the paint off my fingers and was thinking. "Weren't you with the boys? Why isn't Jackson filing a report against you?"

I cough back the strange sound that was in my throat. "I don't think he knows me, but he probably doe's now. I'll just make sure to stay away from him."

Earlier the next day I got ready. I was wearing a white t-shirt with denim overalls and red and white converse. My newly painted green nails added extra color. I straightened my hair and put a red headband. Loose strands of hair fall in front shaping my face. No matter how hard I try to control it they keep popping out. Eventually, I learned to just let them do their thing.

My sister came in my room wearing a dress and had two lopsided braids.

"I like your outfit Maya."

"Thanks I picked it out myself. I like yours too." She looked around my room as if she wanted something.

"Do you need something? It's almost time for school," I said arching my eyebrows.

"Can you put make up on me?"

I give her a reassuring smile. "Yeah, come here." I moved off my chair and let her sit there. I stood on my knees and grabbed a makeup brush. I grabbed some blush and started applying it on her cheeks. She's in Elementary she doesn't need something too big.

She started giggling. "It tickles!"

"There all done!" I'm convinced she only likes me putting makeup on her because she's ticklish.

She got up and hugged me before she ran out, most likely to show Logan. I got my bag and headed downstairs.

"Maya make sure you have your necklace the full moon's in a couple of days!" I shouted once I was downstairs. I place a hand on my chest. No necklace.

What the hell. Where'd it go?

I pushed my thoughts aside and took both of my siblings to school before driving up to my own. The bus could've got them but we were too late.

I got out and saw Stiles. I walked up to him and we both started silently walking. He nodded his head at me in acknowledgement.

"So, I heard you got a restraining order filed against you."

"Yeah how come you didn't get one?"

"Once in a while it's nice not to be noticed."

He rolled his eyes and sighed. I saw Rafael and waved him over.

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