Tyra's P.O.V.
Scott left the room for a few minutes because he had gotten a phone call. He canee back with a worried looked on his face.
"What? What is it?" I asked. He sighed.
"You're not gonna like it." he said. I gave him a look saying to go on. He sighed before continuing. "We have to meet a Derek's. They said its important and Braeden brought someone with her that needs to talk to us. You'll want to see them."
"I'm not going." I said flatly.
"Oh, come on. Please? I know you are still upset and everything but we need you right now." he pleaded.
"It's hard enough to be in the same room as him. Now I have to go to his loft? Do you know how many memories there are there?" I said. "We became mates there." I whispered, letting a tear slip.
"I know. I know. Just please. Try for us. We need you." he begged.
I took a deep breath and wiped the tears. Standing up, I walked over and slipped my shoes back on.
"Let's just get this over with." I said. He opened the door and we walked out to his bike. I hopped on the back and wrapped my arms around his waist.
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We made our way up to the door of his loft and stopped. Scott looked at me reassuringly before opening the door.
I slowly walked in and saw everyone (Stiles, Malia, Lydia, Liam, Kira). Off to the side of the room I saw Derek sitting on the couch with Braeden. But what really broke my heart was the fact that he was holding her hand. I did my best not to break down and took a seat next to Stiles who gently rubbed my back.
"So why are we here?" I asked quietly.
"Apparently Braeden went to France on a mission and brought someone back with her that she thought could help us." Stiles said.
"Well, where are they?" I asked. He shrugged. I looked over at Derek and her again and leaned my head on Stiles' shoulder.
"Its not fair." I whispered. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and squeezed them tightly.
"I know. Just try not to think about him." he said.
"Its so hard though." I said.
"Hey, why don't you go see Liam. He's been worried about you all day." he said. I got up and plopped down next to Liam and leaned on his shoulder.
"Life sucks." I said. He chuckled a little.
"I know." He said. I glanced back over at Derek and Braeden again and sighed. "Why do you do that to yourself?"
"I can't help it. I miss him so much." I said.
"Well, have you ever thought of maybe moving on? Find someone else to take your mind off him and make you happy."
"I don't know if I could." I said.
"You never know unless you try." he said.
"Yeah. I doubt anyone else would want to be with me. Look at me. I look like I just walked straight from hell." I said. He looked at me like I was crazy.
"Tyra, the first time I met you I immediately had a crush on you. I'm pretty sure every other guy in school did too. You are such a beautiful girl. Anyone would be lucky to have you." he said. I smiled. "And I might be wrong, but I'm pretty sure Brett still likes you."
I almost choked on air.
"Sure. I doubt it." I said.
"Ime serious. The way he talks about you, I can tell he still has some feelings for you." he tried. I rolled my eyes.