Chap 16
I woke up Monday morning in my own bed. I smiled to myself as I remembered Tristan’s antics yesterday. After a few minutes of yelling ‘Bloodly rape’ he let me out, soaked my I add.
I got up and I did my morning routine. After struggling into my black skinny jeans and a dark purple top, I grabbed my high heeled wedges and school bag and ran to school barefoot.
Damn! I was ten minutes late to double science. Luckily Mr Dunne didn’t mind. I passed every science test and always listened in class. “You’re late.” Mr Dunne told me as I walked by him. “Car trouble” I mumbled my apology and walked over and sat down beside Tristan. “Thanks for keeping me a seat.” I whispered to him as Mr Dunne resumed talking about a test for starch. “So class, who knows the process?” he asked the class sighing. After a few minutes Tristan put his hand in the air. “Yes, Mr Fairhall?” I was surprised. I never knew Tristan’s last name. Tristan Fairhall... Hot! Seth Fairhall …. Meh.
“yeah. It’s simple. Kiss.” I started to bush as every girl turned to shoot daggers at me and the boys began to whistle. “Explain.” Mr Dunne said sighing at my red face. “Well. K, stands for Kill. I, stands for Intoxicate. S, for Soften. S for Stain. K.I.S.S.” he spelt slowly. “Kiss.” I stared at Tristan. I never though science could be made easier but Tristan pulls it off.
After a long two hours of avoiding eye contact I was released and allowed to go to my next class History!!! Seth wasn’t in my science class so I haven’t spoken to him since my murder attempt this morning.
Once inside the room, we didn’t speak much only when we were paired up and working on our project of the week.
Lunch finally arrived and I needed some time with Caroline and Cassie. It was fairly sunny outside so Jake, Richard, Cassie, Caroline and I sat at our usual table in the outside court in the centre of our canteen. “Hey Brooky!!!” “Richey! How’d the Scholarship go?” I asked. Richard sighed. “It was a camp, Brook.” He rolled his eyes at me. He got up from his seat and gave me one of his familiar hugs. I had to laugh at him. His short, light brown hair was now streaked with blonde and waxed to perfection and his dark brown eyes seemed to be a lighter shade. His dark blue top and black jeans hugged his body perfectly. Richard worked out a lot and the results were clear. His abs and biceps were god like. I took my seat in-between my two girls and began my bad news.
“Tristan and Seth’s coven has moved to Carson.” Richard started choking on his pudding, Cassie looked worried, Caroline’s face lit up like a Christmas tree and Jake just looked like a jealous boyfriend.
“Do they look like Tristan?” Caroline asked bouncing around in her chair. I laughed in wardly as I thought of Daithì and Harry. “Nope. Dog ugly!” I winked at the two girls. They knew I was joking and by Caroline’s grin, so did Jake who puffed out his chest.
I stood up and felt something hard hit my back, almost knocking me over. “Hiya Muffins!” the voice belong to the person hugging me said. “Why, Hello Shamrocks!” I said laughing. “I told you not to call me that!” Daithì Whined and pouted at me. “Yeah well, Muffins isn’t my cup of tea either!” “Is it your cup of coffee than?” Daithì asked me, tilting his head to the side like a curious puppy. “where’s Tylor?” I asked Slapping his checks. “Don’t you remember?” I shock my head to indicate that I didn’t. “Well, The old man is to old!” he said cheerfully. “And Harry?” “Can you not just be happy with me?” “Em” I paused “Nope”
Just on cue, Harry came running towards us and jumped on myself and Daithì, causing us to groan in pain as Harry sat on top of us, swinging his legs happily kicking Daithì in the face with each stroke. “Hiya Chippy!” he grinned at me. I smiled at his nick name for me. “Hiya Hazzabear!” I grinned. His graze wandered to the rest of my friends and he went into his shy mode and jumped of the pile and helped me to my feet, standing a few steps behind me so I covered the others view of him. I could see that the girls fell in love with him. He was to cute not to! His curly brown hair fell into his sharp, piercing green eyes. He was extremely pale and always had a rose-like hue on his checks. His lips were full and pink and always in either a smirk or a shy smile.
I mentally shook myself. I shouldn’t be thinking of Harry like this!!! “Tristan told you to get off Brook.” Harry said to the ground shyly. “Or else he’ll break your neck” He smirked evilly. There’s the Harry I know and love … since yesterday. Daithì groaned “Not again!” “Thanks Harry!” I told him as he went shy again and blushed. He’s so frigging cute!!! Like a fluffy teddy bear! “Tristan wants you to sit with us.” Harry said looking at the ground again. “Oh, does he now?” I asked with raised eyebrows. “So do i.” he whispered. I pushed Daithì off me and told them to go on ahead of me. My friends looked at me curiously. “That was Harry and Dai… Danny.” I corrected myself. Daithì told me not to call him that in public. I obeyed!
“Yum!” Caroline laughed. “Lucky girl.” “Yeah, who needs Tristan? Have the coven Brooky” Richard winked at me. Everyone who was anyone knew that Richard and I were almost, nearly, very close to dating but things happened, wolfy things.
I made my way over to Tristan’s table only to realise it was full with Tristan, Daithì, Harry and some girl who had her arms around Tristan’s neck. I coughed loudly and Tristan, who had his back to me, looked up. I saw pain and despair flash across his face. He wanted the girl off him more than I did. After I knew he wasn’t enjoying her company I walked over to the other bench and sat on Daithì’s lap. “Since my boyfriend is busy” I told both Tristan, Daithì and the alien girl, who bolted straight up. ‘Yup, don’t mess with Caroline’s bestie’ I told her mentally in my head. “You’ll have to do.” I leaned over and gave Daithì a quick peck on the lips. He went ridged when I leaned back and turned around to raise an eyebrow at Tristan. Tristan’s smirk fell and was replaced by a frown. “Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” he said sounding upset. “Nope, not anymore.” Daithì sang in a sing song voice. I laughed and shook my head at him. He is so immature!
“Hey, I’m sorry, but can you get off my best friend?” Harry said sounding quite annoyed. The girl nodded in agreement, shot out from beside Tristan, composed herself and walked away. “Slut.” We all said in unison. We exchanged glances and burst out laughing. Tristan sobered up first and gave me a stern look. “Woops…” I began. Tristan cracked a smile and patted his lap.
I grinned at him and shook my head. He frowned “Why not?” “Daithìs lap is too comfy!” I stated jumping up and down and Daithìs lap just to prove my point. “Please stop!” Daithì gasped in a husky voice. “Oh sorry.” I blushed, I wasn’t that heavy. “It’s not that your heavy. It’s a man thing.” Like Daithì would have ‘Man issues’, get real. “Was I hurting you?” “It’s quite the opposite really.” “That’s it! Give me my girlfriend back!” Tristan growled.
“Did you want me for something?” I asked trying to calm my racing heart. This always happened when I was near him. I tired a bored expression but failed. Miserably. Tristan smirked at me, which I now have learned, is never a good thing! “Nope!” Two can play at this game mister! “Fine, Bye” I got up and walked back over to my friends. Ignoring Tristan came with it’s …em… difficulties. “Brook? Brook? Brooky? BROOOOOOOOKKKKKK?!?!?!?!?! Baby cakes? Yum Bum?” Tristan yelled across the court at me. “Yo BURE?!” Daithì screamed at me. “Your Buachaill chara is awaiting you!” Huh? What on earth is a ‘Buachaill chara’ when its at home? “English Davy!” Tristan yelled at him. “it’s Danny dude! Davy’s gay” “Don’t we know it!!!” Harry laughed. Than Davy it is!!!
This is going to be a long year! I smiled to myself.
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