"Jabrea.." I mumbled, I slowly reached up and grabbed Erica's hand. I wanted to take her hand and put it down but I froze. The only thing going on in my mind is Jabrea (and a few ways of how to kill Erica).
She was new, and from what everyone could tell she was closed off. Even to Allison who greeted her kindly and even got Lydia to greet her. I just barely caught a glimpse of her world but I knew already she had slammed and locked the doors shut and thrown away the key.
I knew Stiles could help. He'd been a hopeless fool for Lydia all these years he must've dreamed up a hundred romantic scenes to win her over. Erica said Derek wouldn't want me and Jabrea dating but it only made me strive to show I could handle this.
McCall can, why can't I? And since I'm part of a pack it might even be easier for me. I took a look at Jabrea, I threw down Erica's hand and walked towards her. She walked and turned, heading straight for her locker without a single look my way. "Jabrea...She's not my girlfriend. But you aren't either so I can't really see why you're mad..." Ah- Shouldn't have said that.
She turned her head sharply, "So the flirting, the tour, the kissing, you do that with all the girls? Did any of that mean anything to you?" I was a bit taken back by that, "Why, did it mean something to you?" She looked at me in disgust and scoffed before storming off to her classes.
I'm sure Derek would approve of the take charge girl I had...started to like... a lot... The point is he would approve.
"I sure as hell don't approve! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Derek yelled, slamming his fist against the wall.
"How could it be a problem? It's not like it's a problem for Scott!"
"Yes it is. He thought she was normal, but guess what? She isn't! She hunts our kind. Sooner or later she'll turn on us all! Thanks to him we have to watch out for the Argents! He thinks they're allies...he's sadly mistaken." He shook his head.
"I'm sure she isn't an Argent, though. She seems normal." I shrugged, cautious of how far I should go as to talking about this. He could snap at any moment and attack. "God dammit! Isaac, I'm through talking!"
"Yeah Isaac, listen to our alpha. He knows best." Erica walked down the stairs, smirking. "You know, Derek... This is a smart move. Might want to nip this in the bud. Spook Jabrea away from him." I saw Derek glare at her.
"Fine. You're on Isaac duty, then. We get found out by her and you're both out of the pack." Derek left, Erica gaping at his last words. "I-I thought he needed me! Why would I get kicked out?! This is your fault!" She snarled at me, bringing her claws out and tearing them through the flesh on my cheek.
"STAY AWAY FROM HER!" She growled, eyes glowing. She stormed upstairs. My face stung, but then it was numb and I could slowly feel it healing. I shook my head, exiting the room too, making my way to Stile's house.
I pulled up, Stiles' dad's car was gone. I hopped out of the car, walking over to him sitting on the grass with his girlfriend. "Stiles, I need some advice, can we talk?" He made a move to get up but his girlfriend put her arm on his chest. "Scott takes him away enough, I really don't need you doing it too"
"What's up?" Stiles looked up, raising his eye brows. "Something going on with the pack? Need me to look up something?" I shook my head, embarrassed. "Uh...help with something romantic" I let my hand rub nervously at my neck.
"I don't know, I'm not all that romantic. Ask Scott." Stiles shrugged. "I know girls like it when you pour out your feelings. Try that" His girlfriend looked up, "If you're looking to woo and win Jabrea I'd wait. Bayleigh told me some douche bag of a guy totally made out in front of her with another girl while they were already romantically involved."
"We did not make out! And Erica kissed me!" I threw my hand up in the air. How had word traveled so fast? "Great. Now she won't even look at anyone, I bet she's more closed of then before! I was in the process of being her friend!" She glared, shaking her head. She grabbed Stiles' hoodie, putting it on and standing up.
"Well if you can help me maybe she'll realize socializing isn't all that bad. I just need to make it up to her. I let her wear my Jersey, she loved that." I mentioned, Stiles put on a sly smile, nodding his head, "Nice one"
His girlfriend glared. "No, not nice. Bad, definitely bad." He shook his head. "I don't have enough patience for you boys. My only piece of advice is to try and partner up with her. Mr. Harris has a assignment scheduled tomorrow. Requires a lab partner and lasts for about two weeks." She shrugged, walking into the house.
I sighed, "Did Scott have this much trouble?" He shook hid head smirking. "He didn't kiss another girl. He wasn't smart enough to do the Jersey trick either. Nice touch though, that's how I won over Bree." he smiled, referring to his girlfriend. "Better hope she's not an Argent. Actually, no, even better, hope she doesn't carry around wolfsbane." He patted me on the shoulder, jogging up to the door and entering, leaving me on the front yard, thinking of how to convince Jabrea to be my lab partner.
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