A/N:Heyy, so here's the eight chapter, Elliot's POV is in this chapter :)
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Chapter 8
If you haven’t noticed Alexa is not a werewolf... Most of the time it’s nice to have friends that aren’t werewolves, but then again it would be good for some werewolf friends. Trepidation was shooting through my body and my throat felt like it’s been rubbed with sandpaper. Trying to keep in sobs isn’t that easily done.
“It uhhh” I was now weary from having to deal with this pregnancy crap “It was a o-one night s-stand” I lied. What else was I supposed to do? Tell her I’m a werewolf... Yeah that would go down well.
“Isabella... It will be okay, it’s not like it’s the end of the world, I mean you have an aunt; you can get a baby sitter and still go to college and become a lawyer.” By now I am full on, crying my eyes out
“Isa, listen, you need to sort your eyes out... you look like you’ve been crying for centuries. You don’t want people finding out something’s wrong do we? No we don’t. Does your aunt know?” her voice clearly tentative
“Y-y-yeah” My voice now croaky “I mean she said she’ll help me, but she’s disappointed” I lied...again... She was ecstatic when I told her about my pregnancy news but of course she though I had a mate the whole family kind of thing going on but I didn’t, I didn’t even have parents now.
“Okay”
I tried to smile through my self pity. We neared the school whilst we stayed in a comfortable silence. As we reached the school I suddenly felt an awkward and warming presence. I wanted to be at home badly –aunt’s home- but curiosity got the better of me and I followed the presence saying a brief goodbye to Alexa. I found myself in the drama room. It was a man showing his back to me, wearing a black leather jacket, grey vans, dark wash jeans and a grey top. Elliot of course!
“Well hello sis” his voice loving and sceptical as he turned around.
“Elliot?” what was he doing here, he knows he can’t just come to my school anytime he pleases, he could of at least called. “What are you doing here?”
“Well to see how my baby sis was doing, with the pregnancy and all” condolence plastered across his face.
“I’m fine” tears now slowly making its way down my cheeks, whilst I ran to Elliot jumping up on him, and wrapping my legs around him. Hugging him like there was no tomorrow. “How about you?”
“Well, I haven’t moved in with my mate yet, she said she wants to take things slow, it’s unreal how much love I have for her” love clear in his voice.
“Well your eyes sparkle when you talk about her so she must be really special” I laughed hysterically until I noticed that I have school. SHIT.
“Hey Elliot, I have school you know”
“Oh right, I want to see you again though”
“Yeah, urmmm, meet me at the school gates at 4:30, okay?”
“Sure, is that when your school finishes?”
“Yup” popping the p.
“See you later alligator” I chuckled whilst walking towards the doorway leading to my next lesson, English. Great- note the sarcasm. I reached my English class and as usual, I was late. I looked at my English teacher.
