Danny's POV
After that show Charlie put on, I had to talk to her. Unfortunately, as promised, Melanie came strutting over to our table.
"Well, well. Hello, Danyelle, Lionel. Kayla. And Greenie." Melanie nodded to Cameron. Cameron, being the fighter she is, lunged for Melanie, who flinched as Anthony pulled her back into her chair.
Cameron huffed and I just laughed. Melanie turned back to me, giving me an evil smirk.
"So, Danny, you know how you and Lionel are a thing, right?" Melanie asked. "Actually, sweetie, we're not a "thing". We're married." I said to her. She just scoffed and looked me up and down.
"Yeah sure." She said. I couldn't believe her. Was this bitch doubting me? "Well, Lionel, can you hold up your left hand?" I asked sweetly. He smirked and held his hand up. I held up mine and there it was: two matching silver bands, and one with a large, genuine cut diamond in the middle.
Lionel has connections. With certain people. *cough* Hollywood *cough*
Melanie rolled her eyes and I took it she finally believed us. "Well, Melanie, was there something you'd like to say?" I asked.
"Actually, there is. Um, Lionel, will you accompany me to the Halloween Dance?" Melanie asked with a smirk.
And guess what? Our entire table, Charlie, Andie and even Kayla, included, burst out laughing.
Melanie gave us a little shocked look but masked it with a scowl, even though the shock was still clear in her eyes.
"Yeah, sure, that'll happen." Andie smiled. "What do you mean, Gap?" Melanie snapped. Andie did have a gap, right between her two front teeth. But she was proud of that, apparently, because it seemed like if she fixed it, she was Selena Gomez.
"Well, since you asked, Message-Me-Melanie, I think that you've seen the rings, and if you don't believe it, I'm sure her friends have pics." Andie said.
I smiled proudly. As a matter-of-fact, we may have been werwolves, but we still had technology and class. So the wedding did have photos.
Kayla got up and scrolled through her phone. There was the actual kiss, the photo of me in my dress, and me and Lionel feeding each other cake.
Melanie just stormed off and Charlie laughed. "Oh my gosh, I haven't seen her that upset since she found out that makeup at Sephora is actually worn by the people who work there. Let's just say no one goes there anymore." Charlie laughed.
She dipped her spoon into her lunch: a grilled chicken salad with a cup of water on the side. Unlike most girls, who just get salad and then don't even eat it, Charlie ate all of hers and then stole Andie's.
"So, are we still on for tonight?" Charlie asked. Lionel and everyone else looked at me. "Absolutely." I smiled.
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Charlie's POV
I was preparing for the gang coming over tonight. Not that I needed to, everything was immaculate: the house, the furniture, even the maids (yes, I have maids) were perfectly clean.
And I still worried about how it would turn out. And what was Andie doing?
Making out with my brother Jason on the couch.
Last year, at the junior prom, I found them kissing and Andie claimed it was "magical". I wouldn't know. I still have my lip virginity.
Surprised? I know. How could anyone resist a taste of this nerdiness?
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Claimed As Mine
Dla nastolatkówKayla is the mediator between her kind and another. She thinks she's alone and it's her and her best friend, Cameron. Along the way, she meets up with Charlie (or Charlotte, as she's referred to before she kills the person that calls her that) Char...
