That One Boy

make outs in math

"Sleeping Beauty...wake up..time for schoool.." a soft boice breaks me from my dream. I reach my hand up and pull the blankets over my head.

"Go awayy.." I grumbled, obviously not wanting to go to school.

"We have to go to Asher's to get you some clothes." Damnit Liam.

"You suck." I mumble as I climb out of bed. Thank the Pizza Gods I fishtail braided my hair before we left lastnight, or my hair would be a horrible frizzy mess. Instead, it's in cute beach waves.

"To Asher's!" I cheer, grabbing Liam's hand, seeing as he was already dressed. We walk to Asher's house, seeming it was closer than the loft, and rung the doorbell. Ms. Martin answered it in no time.

"Blake! Hello! Here for Asher I presume?" smiling, I nod.

"Yeah, she's my ride today." I lied through my teeth.

"Ah, and who is this young man?"

"Liam,  my boyfriend." I smile. Her face brightens as she lsts us inside.

"Congratulations dear! Asher's in her room. Have a good day at school."and with that we disappear up the stairs to Asher' s room. Without knocking, I barge into her room.

"Hey Martin! Could I borrow some clothes?" I smile pleadingly. Asher smirks.

"You two didn't do....it...did you?" my eyes widen.

"No! What?! I slept over at his house and forgot to bring clothes. Can I borrow something?"

"Surezies!" shechirps and heads to her walk in  closet. She re-enters the room with a blood red, mid thigh black lace trimmed collar and hem dress and black combat boots. I stare at her.

"Thats my dress." I deadpan. She rolls her eyes.

"Shut up and get dressed. You know where the other things are." Sticking my tongue out at her, I let go of Liam's hand and go to her dresser, pull out a black lace bra and matching underwear,  and disappear into the bathroom. Slipping the dress on, I lace up the boots and 'borrow' some of her make up again, dark, winged eyeliner, mascara and dark red lip stain. Shrugging on my leather jacket-(I swear every Hale is born with one)-I slip the stain into the pocket and smirk into the bathroom mirror. I love this dress, I look badass in it. Laughing slightly, I head out of the bathroom and back to Asher's room. She spins arround at the sound of  my (a/e her) shoes, and smirks again.

"Now I remember why I borrowed that." I answer with a simple roll of my eyes.

"Liam went downstairs." she imforms me. I smile.

"Are you two dating yet?" she questions as we head downstairs. I shake my head.

"Not officially,  but we kiss and act all coupley." I sigh. She frowns and pats my shoulder.

"He'll ask sooner or later hon." I giggle a bit and jump down the last few stairs. Liam turns from whatever he was looking at and his eyes widen.

"You pull that off in the ten minutes we've been here?" he gawks, staring at me. I nod, smiling.

"When you're best friends with a Martin,  it tends to rub off." that received a smack in the head from Asher. Sticking my tongue out, I walk over to Liam.

"Why'd you call me Sleeping Beauty this morning?"

"Bacause when you sleep, you have a smile on your face." he grins and pecks my lips. I take his hand and pull him out to the driveway, Asher already waiting in her car.

"You grabbed my backpack right?" he holds it up for proof. Rolling my eyes, I slip into the passenger seat of her Mazda.

"You're leaving me for the front seat?" Liam pouts. I chuckle.

"Yup.  Sorry pretty boy,  backseat." he grumbles something, but climbs into the seat anyways.

We arrive at school in ten minutes, just barely making it to homeroom, which I conveniently share with Asher and Liam. The tardy bell rings just as we slide into our seats.

"Now that's what you call good timing! Yes!" I cheer, laughing.  Asher and Liam give nervous glances at each other, but I shrug it off. Turning around, I shovel my nose into a book, Divergent. I love it so far. All too soon, the bell for first period rings. I pout, closing my book.

"See you for lunch?" I ask them, seemingly I don't share first or second with either of them. They nod. Smiling, I kiss Liam's cheek and hug Asher. Grabbing my books for English and Econ, I head off to class.

-//lunch\\-

Stepping in line, I buy a ham and cheese sandwich and a bottle of apple juice. Spotting Liam and Asher at our usual table, I smile and head over to them.

"Hey guys!" I greet them. they both jump and mumble a 'hey'. Ok, weird.

"Are you two ok? You're jumpy." I question.

"I mean, it's not like you were having a hot make out session in the janitors closet before second period." I giggle. Their eyes widen and Asher's heartbeat speeds up.

"R-right?" Liam answers my question with,

"Nope.. totally not" his heartbeat picked up. Tears well in my eyes.

"You did, didn't you?" I whisper, shoving my food aside. They look at their food and nod. I can literally feel my heart shattering. Suddenly, I'm on top of Asher, punching her.

"Why would you do that to me?!" I yell, hitting her in the jaw.

"I thought we were best friends!" I hit her in the cheek. Someone grabs my shoulders and hauls me off of her.

"No! Let go! You bitch!" I scream the last bit at Asher, then break down sobbing.

"Why-why would she do that to me? Why would he do that to me?" I whimper. My lungs tighten ans my breaths become short.

"Blake," Scott, "calm down, just don't think of them. Anchor yourself." I growl and groan.

"I can't,  L-Liam was my anchor!" Before I can hurt anyone else, I run out of the school and to the loft.

"Derek!" I shout.

"Derek! Please!" I growl, eyes flashing. He comes down the stairs, Peter on his heels.

"What's happening? Stop shifting!" Derek yells.

"I-I can't.." Then everything goes dark..