❝ play nice. ❞
❝ i'm done playing nice. ❞
･.｡.:*･ she wondered if there was anyone
who was willing to accept her despite the
power she was cursed with. while he had
the fangs and the claws and everything he
asked for, he fig...
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ACT ONE, CHAPTER EIGHT The Breakfast Club
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ANDI WALKED INTO THE LIBRARY WITH ALLISON, SCOTT, STILES, ERICA, JACKSON AND THE UNKNOWN KID. Mr. Harris was already standing there and the kids headed over to the tables. Allison, Jackson, Andi and the other kid sat at the same table while Erica, Scott and Stiles sat at the other one. Andi placed her bag right on the table and sighed heavily.
"Actually, we can't be within fifty feet of each other. I have a restraining order against these tools," Jackson said.
"All of these tools?" Mr. Harris asked while pointing at the other six kids in the room.
"No, just us tools," Stiles said as he pointed to himself and Scott and Andi rolled her eyes.
"Seems like it's going to be hard to keep a fifty foot distance when you have detention together," she said as she leaned against the edge of the table while looking at Jackson and she wanted to smile when she saw the tic in his jaw as he glared at her.
"Fine. You two, over there," Mr. Harris said and Scott and Stiles got up to sit at the other table so they were further away from Jackson.
Andi bit the inside of her cheek as her elbow rested on the tabletop and she held her head on her hand. She looked at the kid who just so happened to get roped into this mess and tossed a piece of crumpled paper from her bag at him to grab his attention. He looked up from his tablet and looked at the culprit.
"What's your name?" she asked.
"Matt," he said. "Yours?"
"Andi," the blonde said.
"Isn't that a boy's name?" Jackson questioned.
"You're thinking about Andy with a Y. Mine is Andi with an I."
"What's the difference?"
"One is a nickname for Andrew and the other is a nickname for Andreas."
"Is your name Andreas?" Allison asked but Andi shook her head no.
"So, what is your first name?" Matt questioned and Andi scoffed.
"Not telling," she said.
Jackson rolled his eyes while Matt pulled out a bag of chips. He offered some to the others but they all declined. Andi stared out the window, completely bored out of her mind. She plugged her ear buds into her phone and started playing some music at a moderate volume to take her mind off of how bored she was. She noticed Jackson shifting in his seat and fidgeting but she didn't give it much thought. She reached her hand into the open bag of chips Matt left on the table but he just glared at her as she chewed on it.
