"No, but I know you. My name is Peter Hale." Peter said
"I also know your brother, were very close, and I suppose I could use the analogy of wolves: If Scott and I were wolves, we'd be in the same pack, connected, family, I could feel his pain, and his mine." he states.
"Well didn't you know that there are no wolves in California. " I say trying so hard not to show that I'm serverly intimidated, and looking straight into his eyes. And how the hell did he know Scott?
"Your heart is beating rapidly. " he said taking a step further. And with my amazing luck, at that moment the bell rang.
"I have to go, but we'll meet again, but don't tell anyone, or something bad will happen." then he disapears. Just then someone taps my shoulder. I turn around and jumped back, but it was just Scott.
"Scott?! What the hell?!" I almost yell.
"Sorry, why are you so jumpy? he says concerned. I didn't answer.
"So your still going on with the silent treatment? Well it's not so bad, but anyway, where where you in first period?" no answer.
"Were you with Jackson? Lacey I swear-"
"I wasn't with Jackson." I stated sternly.
"Then where were you?" I was about to tell him, but I hesitated and didnt.
"Don't worry about it. " I say and with that I turn on my heel and walk to 2nd period. (Which I'm late for. ) I walk into the silent classroom. I sit down next to Jackson and feel a buzzing in my back pocket. I look at the teacher and she was typing away on her computer, so I pull out my phone and look at my text.
Jackson <3:
whats up.
I look at him and smile, he smiles back.
me:
nothing much just these boring math problems -_-
Jackson<3:
haha yeh ya no how we said we were friends
me:
yeh.....
Jackson <3:
well that means that you'll get your spot back at lunch. the only reason you haven't sat was Lydia and her and allison are going out for lunch so...
me:
it's about freaking time!
Whittmore! McCall! Hand your phones over, and dentention this afternoon! We walked over to her desk and give her are phones. The bell rings, Jackson and I walk out talking about useless stuff. I go to my locker and get my stuff for 3rd and 4th period. I go to my boring history class and nothing exciting happens. 4th period I have photography, which I'm good at.
Lunch time comes and I walk over to Jackson's table. It's full. Dammit Greenburg is sitting by Jackson. I walk past them to get to Scott and Stiles table. Jackson grabs my arm and pulls me back.
"I thought you were sitting with us. Everyone was excited to talk to you again." Jackson says, looking in my eyes. I angrily point to Greenburg.
"What the hell Greenburg?! Get up so she can sit!" Jackson almost yells. Greenburg immediately get up and goes somewhere I don't care. I sit down and smile at the all male table full of Jackson's friends. They bombarded me with questons:
"Hows highscool treating you?"
"Do you hate any teachers yet?"
"What's your favorite class?"
"Are you single?" Then Scott comes up to me.
"Can I talk to you for a second?" he say through his clenched teeth.
"No, can't you see I'm busy?" I say gesturing all the lacross jocks.
"Too bad." he says and pulls me by my arm to his table and sits me down.
"I thought I told you to stay away from him, all of them!" Scott says angry.
"WE! We told you to stay away from him, all of them." Stiles chimes in. I roll my eyes and walk away. I sit back down with the boys and continue the conversation. The lunch bell rang and the day went on and on, until the final bell rings. I go math, (detention) and Jackson isn't here. I knew he would get himself out of this. I plug my headphones in and do homework. Then I have to wait for Danny to finish the lacross practice, I would have waited anyway if I was riding with Scott and Stiles.
When practice is finally over I go to Danny's car and wait for him. He comes out, and gives me a ride home. I hug him goodbye and tell him thank you. There is a note on my front door.
You weren't here, so I left. Maybe tomorrow.
-Lydia
I wasn't going anywhere with her anyway. So I took the note, and crumbled it into a ball. I put the key in the door and walked in. No one was home. I threw the note in the fireplace and went upstairs to finish the rest of my chem homework. I open the door and someone is there.
Peter Hale.
end of chaper......
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