Faye
Boys are idiots.
It's been two months since we've had word of Bea and Amber. So, I decided to take matters into my own tiny hands. "Apologize for all the messed up shit you said to them Fal," I scolded him. "I've tried" he mumbles. "No you fucking haven't, if you and Hut mess things up with Bea and Amber, you'll all die, so here's what you're going to do, you're going to march in the house and you're going to beg her until she agrees, OK," he nods his head. I slap his face. "That's for not treating them like the queens they are, asshole," I mumble.
"FAYE STOP THE FUCKING CURSING!" my dad yells from his office. I bet he woke up the whole pack.
Damn fucking shitty werewolf hearing.
I take a second glance at Fallon and shrug my shoulders, this bitch.
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Fallon
It's been 10 weeks already 2 1/2 months and Bea and Hudson are talking, she's still hesitant to live with us until Amber and I make up. Good for them, I think while I walk to her house, I round the back of it and set down my stuff, I pick up a pebble and toss it at her window, she opens it slowly and peeks her head out. "What do you want?" she growls. "May I come in and talk?" I ask her. "You can talk but that doesn't mean I'm gonna listen," she states angrily. I climb up her drain pipe and pull myself into her room. Then, I think about what I wanna say.
"What, Fallon," she snaps. "Please come home with me and just...give me a chance," I mumble. "I am home," she mumbles. "The pack house," I say. "Why should I come live with you, you know you made school hell for me, you don't know when you're crossing the line of annoying and just plain mean!" she shouts at me. "You should do it because you're future Luna and if not for me for the pack," I shout back but less loudly. "Fine. You have 2 months to make me wanna stay got it," she sneers coldly. "I understand, your room is already ready, I'll give you time to pack," I say.
I climb down her drain pipe and take out my cell phone. "Hey Hudson, tell Bea to pack her shit, Amber's coming to the pack house," I say through the phone. The line clicks dead. Amber throws down a few bags then climbs down her drain pipe. "I said goodbye to my parents, my dad said if you hurt me he's going to rip your dick off and shove it up your eye hole one he gouges them out with a hot metal knife, capice," "c-c-ca-caposh," I mumble bewildered.
