Tattoo (Part II)

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Janine's POV

It was first day of school after spring break. A lot had happened in four months. Jackson became a Kanima. Well if he wasn't Douchey Dickson, he would have become a werewolf. Gerard (hate that guy!) brainwashed Allison into hunting Derek. He actually only wanted 'The Bite' which could cure his cancer. But Scott actually defeated him by replacing his cancer pills with Mountain Ash (very dangerous to werewolves, btw).

I walked into Scott's room. Last time I checked, he was failing two classes, socially awkward and had and uneven jawline(poor kid!). On top of that he was a bitten werewolf. I want to see if changed, even a little bit. So I waited by his door as he was in his bathroom. He came out not even noticing me, and read a word on his computer.

"Ephemeral. 'Lasting for a short time; transient; momentary.'"

"...Ephemeral..."

"Who the hell are you and what did you to my brother?", I asked, tilting my head at him.

"Hey J, whatcha doing?", he asked.

"Standing actually, your greatness. But dude, you've changed. How long was I gone."

"Well I'm not like you. Getting straight A's and still managing your werewolf life. I just felt a need to have control over how I want my life to progress. So...."

"Well I think the new you is going to hit home.", I said, giving him a much needed hug.

We were always like this. We were there for each other when we really needed advice. Even though I was slightly more popular than him, we had each other's back. I loved him and he loved me. He is an idiot sometimes, but he's my idiot.

So after that I walked into my room, getting ready for school. I would be meeting everyone again, because I was away in London. So I decided to make an impression. So I finally decided on wearing a short and cute black and white checked dress. I curled my hair loosely at the ends and paired it with black ankle strap heels.

 I curled my hair loosely at the ends and paired it with black ankle strap heels

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I went downstairs and into the kitchen. Man, I love this place so much. When spring break started, a music school in London, offered me a 2 month programme. I want to be a lawyer, but I'm weighing my options.

"Morning, sweetie. Ready for your first day back at school?", my mom asked with a smile on her face.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to seeing my friends again.", I said as I had my breakfast.

"Where the hell is Scott?", Mom asked.

"SCOTT, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!!!!", I yelled.

"I'M HERE, GODDD!!", he said.

"You'd think that girls take more time to get ready.", Mom sighed as Scott and I laughed.

We went outside and I saw a motorcycle. A MOTORCYCLE. I couldn't believe my eyes. Mom would never let Scott ride a bike. And I mean NEVER.

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