Arianna is new to Beacon Hills. Fresh from the UK. She's nervous that she'll get teased about her accent, but she doesn't know she has more than her accent to be nervous about. She doesn't know the Beacon Hills history; werewolves, and full moon fear. She knows none of it and it's bound to blindside her.
I'm that girl in the pictures. The one with Tyler Posey's arms around me in that one photo that many of you have saved. But, you only know that I'm dating Tyler. You don't know anything else about me... so why do you hate me? Warning: this will contain language and sex scenes that...
"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um...
