Thomas

The Sleeping Arrangements

After a decent amount of time, the running turned into walking, I haven't slept for days. I can't believe how unlucky I am. My Jeep is gone, my phone charger is a while away, and I barely have any cell battery... Stupid iPhones.
I had already called my dad, told him not to look for me. He was pretty shaken up, but I think I managed to convince him...
I should've know Scott would kick me out, he wouldn't let me explain. Not that he would've cared. Obviously, he'd seen and heard enough. What a great friend he is...
Theo must have twisted the truth, but I didn't care anymore. Scott believed him over me, and that was that. But I still missed Lydia, Malia, Liam, even Kira, but Scott is the Alpha, and that means something. A silly little human boy doesn't.
Not yet.
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I ended up sleeping on a bench... Classic, I know right? It took me forever to sleep, as my stomach would not rest... But eventually I learned to ignore as my stomach growled desperately in search for food. By now the malnourishment I'd possessed had begun to show.
Surprisingly, I had a good night's sleep. Nor did I toss around desperately and fall off the bench, like the previous nights. I was perfectly content... Ok, maybe not. I would've much rather been sleeping on my nice memory foam mattress, but this was a step up from the cold, wet, ground I slept on the first night... But oddly enough, I'd learned to appreciate the bench. I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was nowhere near the bench, in fact I wasn't anywhere I recognized at all...