Been feeling pretty good, so I thought I'd post another Chapter.
The fun/exciting/action-y parts are coming up I swear. Once this story gets to a certain unnamed chapter, they fun will really begin! As for now, please.
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I think I'm gonna start uploading once a week after this. :/
Chapter Three: If You Can't Stop Them, Confuse Them.
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"Have you heard anything from Derek?"
I recognize the voice, it was Jace.
"No, I last talked to him an hour or two ago, he said..." Zander pauses, "Well he threaten death, and he was mad, so I think you can use your imagination on what he said."
I could hear a chuckle from Jace, followed by uncertain silence...
"This is my fault-
"Stop." Zander cuts him off, "If its anyone's fault it's your parents, and Colin's parents."
"But I knew about it, and I did nothing-
"You did the best you could, considering... Everything." Zander huffs lightly.
"Have you hear anything about her?" Jace's voice was serious, in his Beta mood.
"About who?" You could tell Zander was just beating around the bush.
"You know who, Bethany Greene." Jace snaps.
Bethany Greene...
Who the hell-
"Bridgette has enough things to worry about, Beth needs to be taken care of before she gets out of hand." Jace explains simply.
"She hasn't made any move yet." Zander tells him sternly, dismissing the topic.
Jace snorts, "Yet.."
And I'm swallowed by the persistent darkness.
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-for ppl who don't know this is a flashback- ^-^
"What now?"
I look around the room, he had cleared out plenty of space for me. He gave me a few, more then a few, draws. And he cleared out old clothes, and unwanted extra's from his closet to fit my things. Which was a lot more shit then I thought I had.
It was an all day task, putting my things away.
But of course doing it all with Corday made it interesting.
Like the spontaneous make outs, and the surprise tickle attacks, not forgetting the fact that he makes everything fucking sexual. I swear the man was just pulling my shoes out of a box, but of course he was doing it in the most sexy Corday way, and we had to take a break to release some... You know... We just needed to... Well...
Anyway...
I was officially moved into our room now, and... What now...
I mean, yeah I knew the guy was mine. But everything was in the way.
Funerals, sad tears, postponing, graduation, postponing, packing, even more postponing, goodbye parties, even more postponing sobbing tears from crazy friends/family, then packing again, then believe it or not, another postponing. It seemed like it was going to be impossible to just gather my shit and ship it over here.
