Verse 2

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*Tucker's POV*

Breathing in and out, I took in the scent that lingered on my shirt.
I missed his smell, it had been out of my life for eleven years, and somehow made its way back.

The night of the accident he had to go stay with his aunt, and me with my cousin.

I, like him, lost everything that night.

The night he saw the crash, but didn't say anything about it. My parents were killed by a group of hunters that set the trap, then took out Aiden's family to remove any witnesses.

They didn't find us, only because I grabbed him and ran. I could hear my parents screaming, something that haunted me throughout the night.

Unlike most vampires, I could sleep, and go out in the day, provided I had a certain object with me. A necklace given to me by our elder before he passed.

Why didn't he remember though? Why didn't he know who I was? I recognized his scent the second he entered the state, and when I saw him, I knew it wasn't a mistake.

If he had just said something, the entire situation could have been avoided!

Hearing my shirt rip, I walked off to my locker, cursing myself for losing my temper and grabbed another one out.

After taking off the one I had on, I quickly threw on the new one, making sure no one saw my chest.

"I don't need that damn question again." I whispered to myself, covering up my scars.

Images of the past filled my head and I found myself becoming more and more annoyed each time the question repeated.

"Oh my god, where did you get those scars?"

Anger swelled up inside of me, as each thought pushed a constant reminder of what happened eleven years ago back into my head. How do you casually say I flew out a car window, and the glass fucked me up?

I had a story I'd tell them, just to get them to shut up. Sad thing is, most of them believed it. Seriously, what kind of teenager survives a fight with a mammoth? The fuckers are extinct!

I wasn't insecure about it, in fact, it was the complete opposite. I knew I looked good.
Girls and guys alike melted at my smile, fainted at my touch, and even drooled at my eyes.

However, dating them would be impossible. They all smelled. Bad. The cheap perfume they covered themselves with over powered any and all desire to be with them.

Aiden on the other hand, always smelled amazing. There was something about him, even as a kid, that always made me want to be around him, I remember feeling safe when I was with him, back when we kids I used to beg my mom to let me see Aiden as often as I could. She would always just smile and set up a time for us.

I could feel myself smiling at the memories we had together, playing tag, helping each other with silly tasks to try and scare our parents, anything. That smile quickly faded, however, as the memories turned sour in head.

If he had only said something, my family would still be alive! We would still be at our old house, playing games while our parents laughed and drank the night away.

Realizing I'd been standing there for a while, I headed back to the nurses office, and waited by the door for him to emerge.

Checking the time, I growled in frustration when I realized the bell would ring at any moment. Running full speed back to the classroom, I walked inside and told the teacher I was bringing Aiden his stuff, then rushed back to the office, all within a matter of a couple of seconds.

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