My sister Wants My Mate!

[4] Growling Stomachs Hyperactive Rosie and American Highschool.

Chapter 4

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BEEEEEP! BEEEEEP!

"Go away dad" I moaned turning over in the bed.

"Sweetheart I am definitely not your dad" Ryder's voice shook me awake and as I opened my eyes I saw the cheeky twinkle in them as his face hovered above mine. His blue eyes seemed to pierce through me as I stared right back, until my stomach growled. Wow my wolf said in my mind way to ruin the moment Izzy. I just growled in reply.

"Hungry love?" Ryder smirked again as I rolled out of bed, literally. How smooth. Standing up quickly, I didn't realise that my oversized t-shirt had ridden up to my top thighs. Strolling out of the room, I noticed Ryder jump up while his eyes seemed attached to my legs which I thought were personally horrible. I didn't realise that I had said that out loud until I pulled down my t-shirt while Ryder grabbed my face roughly and shouted to me "You. Are. Beautiful. Never think different because I can promise you- you are the only one for me." Being bold I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to my level. Tentatively I pressed my lips against his for a quick kiss but soon let go at Ryder's expense. Laughing at his puppy dog face I replied to his unasked question:

"You're not forgiven yet. I want my romance story" Laughing out loud, I sauntered away and had to make Ryder run to catch me but I still didn't let him wrap a hand around my waist. Let him beg if he wants me that much. "Also, why am I up this early? I asked. It was about half six in the morning.

"You're going to school today"

"Am I?" I questioned

"Yeah" he replied "School starts at eight in America instead of nine so that's why I woke you up at half six. I'm guessing you want a shower as well?"

"Yeah" I nodded "I usually wash my hair on a night time and have a shower, luckily my hair's clean but I'll pop in the shower now"

"Well" he began "we could save water and-"

"Don't even continue!" I said "Innocence is still intact, though people are trying their best to change this"

"WHAT PEOPLE" his eyes darkened at this sentence so I placed my hand on his and tried to placate him.

"No-one, no one at all. I meant it as a joke" I said, hoping this would help him calm down. His eyes lightened which gave me hope that he had calmed himself down as I removed my hand from his arm and I heard him whimper at the loss of contact. Bet he was whimpering when he invited Emily into his bed. Hrmph.

He followed me upstairs before I shooed him out of the room to get changed. It was my first day so I wanted to make sure I wore suitable clothes but I wasn't sure what the school wore. Feeling desperate, I began thinking it was a lost cause when Rosie, Ryder's sister, entered the door in a dramatic fashion which I had fast learnt at dinner was Rosie's way. She had blonde natural coloured hair, green cat like eyes, a willow face and plush pink lips with a skinny body.

"You're saviour is here!" she said, throwing her hands up to the sky dramatically.

She pushed her way through the door and nearly leapt over to my cupboard. She then proceeded to rummage through the clothes I had just neatly hung back up from my suitcase. She stopped suddenly and chucked an item of clothing at me. It was a summer dress, acceptable for the weather. It had flowers all over it with thin straps, had a quite beach feel to it and seemed to billow gracefully in the wind. As I shyly changed into it, I saw that shoes had been set out for me to wear: a pair of gladiator gold sandals to match the dress.

"Sit" commanded Rosie as I did what she asked. Pulling the messy bun from my shower she set subtle waves into my golden hair then clipped certain pieces at the front making me able to see yet still have pieces frame my face. She then turned her attention to my face. A quick foundation, concealer, and eye primer was applied. Then tones of golden eye shadow was used to create a gold sheen for my face, with a pink pretty colour applied on my lips by a lip crayon, eyeliner and mascara followed, and then blush. I looked natural yet pretty. I felt nice for the first time in years and I knew I could trust Rosie with my hair and makeup for now on as well.

Rosie had also gotten herself ready beforehand, wearing a pair of high waisted skinny jeans making her butt look great, a soft yellow colour crop top, and a light blue cardigan to set it off with white converses as shoes. Her makeup was popped eyes and pale lips to make sure everyone would turn her attention to the green pupils. She looked great.

"Thank you so much for helping me!!" I said enthusiastically, throwing my arms around her and pulling her in for a quick hug. I counted her as a great friend now.

"You will sit with me and my friends for dinner won't you?" she said looking shy all of a sudden.

"You don't sit with Ryder?" I asked.

"No" she replied looking confident "He is far too overprotective! He chases every boy away that shows interest, it's unbelievable!"

I laughed before shaking my head and thinking how true it was that he was overprotective as I had found out yesterday. A knock on the door shook me out of remembering the events of yesterday as cheeky Ryder popped his head back round, making me feel self-conscious. His eyes seemed to drag over my body and I felt my confidence build up as his jaw dropped. He came over, ready to give me a kiss (I now know the signs) but I dodged out the way, shaking my finger at him.

"Nuh uh, not so fast mister. I want to be known as Isabel Weatherall, not Ryder's girlfriend. I know your mister popular but I want to make my own way. Of course, I'm thinking that you're edging your way back into my good books. You're not completely there yet though. Maybe two more acts of love will prove it to me. Of course, if you've changed your mind about me..."

"No no no!" he said fervently shaking his head "I want you and only you. And you only want me too". Ah of course. Cocky Ryder is returning again. "And you look drop dead gorgeous. If any boy even looks at you today, and I am warning you, there will be consequences for them. You. Are. Mine." I finally let him snake his arms around me as I pulled him closer. He moved my hair to the side as he does so often now and nipped some skin on my neck, then breathed in deeply as if he wants to memorise my scent forever.

Ryder picked me up bridal style and lifted me into the seat of his car, but before he could get round the other side Rosie popped in the drives seat, started the ignition, and locked the doors. I rolled down the window, blew him a kiss as he stood there looking gobsmacked at the fact that we had taken his prized car.

"I love you" I shouted as Rosie drove away, and I heard his faint reply while a smirk graced my fears. Bring on American high school.