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CHAPTER TWO:
Nicks POV
I woke up to the sound of bacon crackling in a pan. The smell was intoxicating enough to get me up.
As I made my through the halls towards the stairs I knocked on the doors of the teenagers of the pack. First it was Joe’s. Then his was followed by Kevin’s, Chelsea’s, and Frankie’s, Dad’s, Miley’s, Demi’s, Selena’s, and the rest.
When we all arrived at the kitchen, mom had the whole table, and the table is huge might I add, covered with plates of food from biscuits and gravy to pork products. After we all stopped drooling over the delicious array of food laid out before us we started to get our plates and fixed our food.
“Wow Mrs. J you are a kitchen goddess!” Miley said.
“Please Miley call me Denise or momma Jonas”
There was a sigh from Miley
“Yes ma’am.”
“Nah ah ah” my mom replied
“Sorry… Yes momma Jonas”
“Much better.”
After their little conversation I was finally able to fix my plate. I got one for eggs, bacon sausage, and hash browns. The second one was for my two pancakes. I got another one for the biscuits and gravy.
Me, Joe, and Kevin were leaning against the counter eating our bacon when Miley, Demi, Chelsea, and Selena said, “Geez nick you’re so fat” in unison as all of t6hem busted out into hysterical laughter.
When they did that all three of us stopped chewing looked, first at the girls then at each other with concern, then back at the girls who were now literally rolling on the floor laughing with tears and their eyes, legs flailing in the air and holding their sides as it hurt them to laugh this hard.
I was the last one to finish the most scrumptious breakfast ever so naturally I was the one who had to do the dishes.
I sighed “This is so not fair.” I said putting a mixing bowl in the dish washer.
Miley said, “Who said life was fair?” as she tried to sneak up behind me and the other males of our pack came bounding down the stairs.
I turned around to look at what they had chosen to go to school in all the while looking for Miley.
Joe chose to wear a blue stripped polo with beige kakis. Frankie wore a brown stripped polo shirt with black kakis and I nodded my approval until my eyes came to Kevin who had a pink stripped polo with peach kakis.
“Dude.. Really?” Joe and I said looking at him like he’s crazy.
“What?” he said shrugging.
“Your shirt is PINK!! Like a girl pink… and your pants? Really?” I replied.
“Oh… Well you know what they say it takes a real man to wear pink.”
Miley, who was hiding behind me walked out from behind me and spoke up and said, “Well I think it’s manly and hot… If only somebody had the balls to wear pink.” with a sigh putting emphasis on the somebody while looking at me.
As she finished talking our attention went from her lips to her out fit our faces went from joking, to lust, to horror, then to anger.
“GO CHANGE!” an overprotective Joe said.
“But..” was all she had time to get out before Kevin said, “No buts Miley go change” followed by a “Now.” from Frankie. She turned to me and tried to beg me to let her keep the outfit on by doing that puppy dog pout she always did to get her way when we were dating but it wasn’t going to work on me now .
I looked at her harshly and shook my head saying, “You heard them.”
“Aughhhh…. This is so not fair!!” she screamed as she stomped up the stairs.
“Who said life was fair?” I said using her own words against her. I watched as she went up the stairs in her swade, magenta heel boots, tight black tank top, and mini skirt that was literally so short that when she moved it bounced and you could see her underwear that had sexy written on it with a skull and cross bones.
“Tisk, Tisk.” Joes said shaking his head.
Then there was a “Yeah she’s so beautiful so why does she think that making herself look like a slut is the only way to get a guy?” with that they all looked at me.
There was a point in my life when I thought she was the most beautiful, precious jewel in the world and that was the time, the short time, in which we were going out. But then things happened we both changed and then there was no spark. It was totally clear she wasn’t my mate so instead of letting things progress and feelings getting hurt I decided to end it.
I snapped out of my thoughts and back into reality when the sound of feet bounding down the stairs entered my ears. The rest of the girls had finally gotten ready and everyone was now downstairs including a now decently dressed Miley.
Selena, wearing her favorite shirt that said ‘care bear stare’ with black leather skinny jeans and wedges wit h flowers. Demi had on her ‘bite me’ tee shirt with fangs. Yeah I know ironic right? She was wearing leather skinny jeans but instead of black they were red and that was accompanied by black swade ankle heeled boots and red feathered earrings.
Chelsea was sporting a cheetah jog suit and cheetah head band ( all purple of course) with cheetah heeled boots. And then my eyes landed on Miley. She was wearing skinny jeans with a plaid cowgirl shirt and white cowgirl boots that had jewels around the top and bottom trim.
My mom came in the kitchen and saw that I wasn’t finished with the dishes let alone dressed yet so she relieved me of my kitchen duties.
I quickly ran to my room. I had nearly finished putting on my yellow stripped polo and beige kakis when everyone called my name and asked if I could grab their sweat shirts I went to Joe’s room and grabbed his blue Hollister jacket then Frankie’s to get his brown trench coat then on to Kevin’s room for his peach blazer. I then went to Miley’s room to get her camo jacket and then Chelsea’s for her purple cheetah hoodie and Selena’s for her then last but not least Demi’s Twilight jacket and went downstairs where I handed everyone their coats.
We all went to the garage after that where we all got in our vehicles. I got in my yellow porche, Miley got in her red Lamborghini, Demi and Selena got in the jeep, while Frankie got into the hybrid with Joe. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw Chelsea and Kevin get on their motorcycles.
Miley’s POV
I was asleep and having a wonderful dream.
In my dream I was running with my wavy golden brown hair flowing long and freely behind me in an open field. One in which had a lake/ pond thingy in the middle with a huge tree on the edge.
I was tackled to the ground but felt no pain. It was after all a playful tackle. I looked up to see the beautiful brown eyes of my boyfriend, Nick. My dream was merely a memory of when I and he were dating. Before we ever became or even knew we were werewolves. I remember the day we both changed all too well.
**FLASHBACK**
We were playing in the field from my dreams, it was a clearing, OUR clearing, when the figures of Snookie, Kim, Chloe, ‘the situation’, and Pauly D came out of the trees.
I looked at them closely and noticed they had blood dripping down their chins and had a chill go up and down my body.
There was a gust of wind blowing their scent towards us and it was so sweet it burned my nose and throat. Well it turns out they are vampires great. And it was clear we were going to be their next victims until 6 wolves jumped out from the trees and in between us but they looked a little too young.
