Tyra's P.O.V.
We all sat on the couches in an awkward silence. Everything had been extremely awkward since the whole little incident with my mom.
"You know what I just realized?" Stiles asked, breaking the silence. We all turned our attention to him.
"What?" I asked.
"Since you died came back to life, that makes you a zombie." he said. Everyone laughed at his comment.
"How in the hell did you even come up with that Stiles? Do I even look like a zombie to you?" I said. He shrugged.
"I don't know. Sometimes when you wake up you just look all zombi-ish. Its actually kind of scary." he said. I glared at him and threw a pillow at him. "Geez! Sorry, but it's the truth!"
I sent him another glare and he put his hands up in surrender.
Isaac's P.O.V.
I sat there and watched TV with everyone. It was around 10:30, I guess it's getting pretty late. I like looked to my right and saw Tyra laying asleep on my shoulder. I smiled. She looks so beautiful.
It's weird because we were best friends and now....I don't know what we are. I like her, I really do, but I'm just not entirely sure how I feel about her. And I know she still loves Derek. I can see it in her eyes. When she came home from seeing Derek, I could feel the happiness coming from her.
I don't know what to do. I guess we'll just have to wait and see...
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I woke up the next morning in my bed. 'Hm, that's funny. I don't remember falling asleep in here..'
I got up and walked out of my door. I opened Scott's door to see him asleep. I smiled and closed the door back then walked over to Isaac's room and found him asleep also. I shook my head. These boys...
I checked the time and it said 11:40 am. I figured I should shower and get dressed for the day. I then remembered the plans I had with Derek and grinned to myself.
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After my shower I put on some black basketball shorts, a black sports bra and a black muscle shirt with black socks and black Jordans. I threw my hair up into a messy bun and grabbed my phone before heading downstairs to the kitchen.
I went through the fridge and got out a bottle of water and and apple. I took a out of the apple and spun around with the apple still in my mouth when I heard Isaac come into the kitchen. He just chuckled when he saw me.
"What are you doing?" he asked amused. I took another bite out of the apple before replying.
"Eating." I mumbled with my mouth full. He shook his head and stepped towards me.
"Can I have some?" he asked. I handed him the apple and he took a bite. "Pretty good."
"I know." I nodded, taking the apple back. "Mine." he chuckled.
"What are you doing up this early? Going for a run?" he asked, motioning to my outfit.
"Actually, no. I was going to see Derek." his face fell when I said this. "I told him I would play him at basketball since he didn't believe me when I told him I beat him."
"Oh.....You play basketball?" he asked. I nodded.
"Yeah, I play a lot of different sports. I just mainly stuck to lacrosse." I said. I could tell there was tension between us now that I mentioned Derek.
"Well, good luck then." he said. I sighed and put the apple down, walking over to him. I wrapped my arms around his waist and put my head on his chest. I felt him chuckle.