Not So Elegant. (Sequel to The Elegant Howl)

Chapter 4: A bad night.

This is literally irritating right now! 

I put on my favourite playlist and all that comes up is...well...songs that relate to practically all my situations. 

I changed the playlist to one more enjoyable, for me anyway. "These ideas are, nightmares for white parents whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings..."

I sighed in content with Eminem's voice. I was at a bonfire at the moment, next to Kourtney who was next to AJ. Everyone was eating but I was reading on my wattpad app.

Every now and then I glance up to see Seth. Lucky Lynn was allowed here, since the tribes stories are being told and stuff.

Bec gave me a wary glance for a moment, but I ignored it and went back to reading this One Direction fanfic, to be honest, I'm starting to get a bit sick of 1D.

Sing For The Moment faded out and Superman came on. This song is weird... Kourtney slapped my arm to get my attention, and then pointed at my Dad.

I took my earphones out. "What?" I asked. "Put it away, you've being using it all day!" He rapped. Kidding, he demanded.

I sighed, rolled my eyes, and then wrapped it up in my earphones and shoved it in my pocket. I was currently wearing a pair of sport shorts, a red tank top, and a black Hollywood Undead hoodie.

I watched what Kourtney was doing, pretty much texting and receiving texts from Collin. I patted Drake's head as he laid in front of me.

I didn't pay much attention to the stories, I'd heard them all before anyway. I just stared at Drake, and became sleepy quickly.

Thank Cheese we left first. I lead Drake back to the house and he ran into my/his room. Everyone rushed out to the own rooms.

 I pulled my phone out and leant against the front door. Bec came out with Soloman trailing behind her. They were dressed fancy. "We're staying in a hotel for the night," she smiled.

"Okay..." I said absent-mindedly, not wanting to know why, though I could guess. "Can you grab my bag babe?" she asked Soloman.

He nodded and went back to the room to get my sisters bags. "You okay?" she asked me. "Yeah..." I replied, scrolling through memo's and stuff.

I looked at me sister and turned off my phone She was wearing a red pencil dress that had some fancy gathering on the side and diamonties on the shoulders.

I walked to the couch and sat down, and my Dad, and Rachel came out. "Rachel's taking me over to Charlie's and then going out with Paul. I think Jake's going somewhere to. You can invite someone over, if you'd like," he said.

 "Sure," I replied. "Thanks. Bye." Everyone evacuated and got into their cars. "I have patrol," Jake mumbled as he walked past.

I waved him off and closed my eyes. He shut the door, and there was pure silence. A minute passed, and then 10 minutes. My phone went flat and i chucked it on the floor.

I got up to eat something. I opened the fridge, seeing food, but nothing to eat. I settled with toast eventually.

 My gaze travelled from the toaster to the home phone, and the book leant up against the wall behind it. It was opened on 'C' which consisted os Sue, Harry, Leah and Seth's numbers.

 I felt myself become bold again. What if I invited him over and kissed him then? Would the wolf-to-wolf imprint work then?

I was sure I loved Seth, and I was NOT sure he loved me. Though I am standing here, dialling his number with shaking hands. I held the phone to my ear.