Loren's POV
I woke up to loud ass music.
I groaned and tried to stuff the
pillow over my head, but I could
still hear the music.
7 am, waking up in the morning.
Gotta be fresh, going downstairs to have my bowl of cereal.
Seeing everything, the time is going
Ticking' on and on, everybody's
rushing'
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my
friends (My friends)
Kicking' in the front seat
Sitting' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's looking' forward to
the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Getting' down on Friday
Everybody's looking' forward to
the weekend
Partying', partying' (Yeah)
Partying', partying' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Looking' forward to the weekend
I threw the pillow off of me, and
sat up, rubbing my eyes.
7:45, we're driving' on the highway
Cruising' so fast, I want time to fly
Fun, fun, think about fun
You know what it is
I got this, you got this
My friend is by my right
I got this, you got this
Now you know it
Kicking' in the front seat
Sitting' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
"How about you take no seat,
and turn down the music?"
I yelled. I don't know what
happened just then, but the music was turned off. I rubbed my eyes again, and my eyes widened.
Elyssa had a brush in her hand,
using it as a microphone, and her
mouth was wide open. "Um, did
I wake you?" she asked, softly. I
threw the covers off of me, and
stood up, stretching.
"Nah, I was already awake."
Elyssa smiled and shrugged. I
yawned. "Why were you listening
to that song, anyway?"
"Because I'm the bomb!" she
pumped her fist, and turned back
on the music. It was a different
Song at least.
I roll up
I roll up
I roll up
Shawty I roll up
I roll up
I roll up
I roll up
I shook my head as Elyssa started
to dance like a crazy person.
I went over to my closet to find
something to wear, while Elyssa
was still dancing.
She's not a terrific dancer,
but she can still dance. She was
shaking her hips, way off beat,
shaking her head back and forth.
Did I mention she had on PJ
shorts and a tank?
Its your anniversary isn't it
And your man ain't acting right
So you packing' your Domiar
luggage up calling' my cell phone,
try and catch a flight
You know one thing straight, I'll
be there girl whenever you call
me
When you at home that's your man, soon as you land you say that's all me
But s**t ain't all g with him no
more, you ain't entertained
Since I meet you a couple months
ago you ain't been the same
Not saying I'm the richest man
alive but I'm in the game'
As long as you keep it 100 I'm gonna spend this change,
I went to the bathroom to take
a shower. When I came out, with
a towel around my hips, she was
still dancing! But she was dancing kind of wild. Her hair all over her face, her eyes were closed like she didn't care where she was. Maybe she was imagining herself in a concert or something. Now she's using the brush as a microphone.
I got dressed.
Whenever you need me
Whenever want me,
You know you can call me, I'll be
there shortly
Don't care what your friends say,
cause they don't know me
I can be your best friend, and you be my homie
I ain't gonna flex, I'm not gonna
front
You know if I ball, then we all
gonna stunt
Send her my way, she ain't gotta
hold up
Whenever you call baby I roll up,
I roll up, I roll up
Whenever you call baby I roll up,
I roll up, I roll up
Whenever you call baby I roll up
I grabbed Elyssa's hand and
tugged her over to me. We started dancing like we were crazy and wild, but we didn't care. We were having fun!
The next song came on, Elyssa
gasped, and really started to go
Crazy.
Alright, already the show goes on
All night, till the morning we
dream so long
Anybody ever wonder, when they would see the sun up
Just remember when you come
up
The show goes on!
Alright, already the show goes on
All night, till the morning we
dream so long
Anybody ever wonder, when they would see the sun up
Just remember when you come
The show goes on!
Will the songs ever end? Jeez.
Someone knocked on the door,
and Elyssa turned the music down. My mom came in with a smile on her face. "Loren, Elyssa. Elyssa, your mom invited you all to go over for a movie night. It will just be you kids." She smiled again, and went back out.
Elyssa turned to me, and she just
realized that she still had her PJ's
on, but I was dressed. "Uh, I'l just
let you get dressed. When you're
ready, we'll be downstairs," I
told her. She nodded, and I went
downstairs.
Brady, Kenny, and Aaron were
playing the game, again. "You guys are a bunch of game-head," I told them.
"Oh, come on, Loren. You know
you want to play Call Of Duty:
Black Ops with us," Aaron
smirked.
I sighed, but snatched the
remote off the floor, and started
playing with them.
Elyssa's POV
Once I stepped out of the
shower, I wrapped a towel
around myself. I started
humming tunelessly to myself.
I opened the door, and went to
my suitcase to find something to
wear.
I got my red lace bra, and the
red matching panties. I closed the curtains so no pervert would see me. I slipped the towel off, and slipped on my undies and bra.
Just as I was clipping my bra
on, someone said, "Need some
help?"
I jumped, almost 2 feet in the
air, and turned around. I almost
screamed. "What the f**k?!"I
whispered/yelled.
Tristian smiled. "That's no way
to speak to me," he turned me
around. I thought he was going to do something I didn't want him to do, but he just clipped my bra. "Better?"
"Why are you here?" I asked
him. "Seriously? Can't you see I'm
getting dressed?"
Tristian smirked, and it kind
of looked hot. Wait, what am I
thinking? I shouldn't be thinking
this stuff. Tristian's smirk got
bigger.
"Wait a minute. You're telling
me, that you saw me get butt
naked to put on my underwear?"
Tristian smiled now. "I didn't
tell you anything, but you're
Correct."
"You sick bastard!" I brung
my hand up and slapped him, as
hard as I could. It just came to my mind, so I just slapped him....
His eyes got dark, and he
put his hand on his jaw. And he
smiled an evil smile that I've seen
a lot of times. He came closer to
me, but I backed up until I fell
onto the bed. I backed up against
the dash board, but there was no
way out of this.
Tristian came closer and closer
to me, until he was close enough
to kiss me. Not this again!
But he didn't kiss me. He
brought his hand up, and put it
tightly around my neck. I clawed
at his hand, but the more I
clawed, the more tight his hand
got. I felt my face get hot, and
my vision got blurry. I was sure
he was going to kill me or choke
me to death. The last thing I saw
was the door opening, and Loren
came in, mouth dropped and eyes dark.
Tristian let me go. I choked,
and coughed, and cried. Tristian
hopped out of the window,
but not before Loren threw
something at him.
I cried some more.
Loren came by my side. "Hey,
hey, hey," he tried to smooth me.
"It's okay. He's gone."
Not forever, he's not. "Why
didn't you scream or something?" he asked me.
I shook my head, not bothered
talking. "How did you know he
was up here?" I choked out.
"I didn't. Aaron said my face
was getting red, and I started
choking. So, I came up here and
found out he was choking you.
You should have said something.
I would have heard you."
I shook my head again. "Why
did he choke you?" he asked me.
"I slapped him."
Loren smirked, apparently
happy that I did something to
him. "Why?"
"Because he's a sick pervert. He
saw me changing when I got out
of the shower."
Loren looked down at me, and
I realized that I was still in my
undergarments. Loren's eyes got
dark again. "He saw you naked?"
he said through his teeth.
I nodded, and breathed
through my nose. Loren kissed
me on my forehead. "Don't worry. Just get dressed so we can go."
I nodded again.
"What movie do you want to
see?" I asked everyone as I bring
the popcorn and hot sauce into
the living room.
"You eat popcorn with hot
sauce?" Aaron asked.
"Hell yeah!" I yelled.
"It's the bomb!" Brady agreed
with me. We high-hived. "You're
missing out, dude."
He rolled his eyes. "You know
what movie I haven't seen in
years?" he asked.
"What?"
"Catwoman."
"Oh yeah!" we agreed. "We
have it if you want to put it on," I
grabbed it from the third row. It
was right in the front like it was
waiting for us to pick it out.
"Okay."
We settled on watching
Catwoman for a while. Kenny sat
next to Mel. I sat next to Loren.
The other guys just sat sloppily
on the floor or on the couch. "I
could definitely relate to Patience
Phillips," I blurted.
"How? Your a werewolf,
related to dogs, and she's a cat.
Dogs are supposed to hate cats,"
Brady said.
Pi whined beside me. "You
hurt Pepsi's feelings. Bright has a
cat friend, thank you very much,"
I patted her head.
"Sorry, Bright. And, actually
Catwoman is pretty hot," Brady
said.
"Halle Berry is her real name,"
Loren picked at the popcorn.
Brady shrugged. "So? She's still
hot."
Mel and I rolled our eyes. Mel
snuggled deeper into Kenny's
arms. How cute? I smiled at them. Kenny caught me smiling at them and he rolled his eyes.
When the movie was over, we
watched another movie. Step Up
3
Every time Moose came on,
I sighed. Moose is so cute! He
grew up so fast since Step Up 2
The Streets! He still got his curly
brown hair. He's just so cute.
Loren rolled his eyes. He knew
what I meant when I was sighing.
"Don't worry, Loren. You're hotter than him," I touched his nose.
It was at least 8:09 when that
movie was over, and we didn't
want to watch movies. "Let's go
outside," I suggested.
I haven't been outside at night
since I was like 14 or 15. It was
fun, and it was in the summer,
so it was pretty hot anyways.
"Sure, let's go," Mel smiled. "Elyssa remember when we were 15, we walked around the streets, looking in the windows of the clubs?" we laughed.
Those were good times. And
it's a long story. "You guys went to a club at age 15?" Darren asked once we stepped outside.
I shook my head. "No, Darren.
We happened to walk by a club,
and we just so happened to look
inside from the windows. We
were 14 and 15, we didn't really
know what we were doing."
"Oh, okay. Just making sure.
Didn't want them thinking you
were over-age. They could
have payed you to be strippers,
thinking you were like 18 or
something."
Mel and I snorted. "We did look
18, but you could still tell we were 17. When I was 12, people used to say I looked 14 or 15."
"That's how Cqari looks," Loren
shrugged. "Some 19 year old dude tried to talk to her. He thought she was 18. But she's only 16."
I smiled. "Well, it's nice to
know that you're looking after
your little sister."
Loren rolled his eyes. "That's
how I am. I'm cool like that."
"That's how I am with my little
sister," Darren spoke. "Sophia
misses you, Elyssa. We all do."
"Aww, how is she?"
"She's good. Her birthday
passed. She's 10 now."
I gasped. "Double digits!"
"What's so good about turning
into your double digits?" Aaron
asked.
"Double digits is like being a
teenager, Aaron," Mel spoke for
me.
"Yeah, you get all bossy-like,
and tough, and you get close to
puberty" Brady said.
Kenny snorted. "You would
know. Brady, when you turned 10, you pushed me around like you were the boss of me, but I was older than you."
We laughed, and Brady blushed.
We reached the corner of the
busy street, and started walking.
Flashing lights, cars speeding by,
music blasting. It is Friday today.
"Why won't you guys get into
a relationship?" I asked Brady,
Aaron, R.Jay and Darren.
"I don't know. I just turned
back straight, so I wouldn't really
remember where to begin," R.Jay
shrugged.
I smiled and patted his
shoulder.
Brady snorted. Aaron said,
"We're too busy, that's why.
Werewolves don't really-" he
stopped short when Loren hit him on the back. "What the-?" Aaron yelled. Then his face straightened. "Oh, never-mind. I was going to say I'm not really looking for a girl right now."
R.Jay and Darren didn't seem
to notice that Aaron said anything about werewolves. "Why? There are a lot of honeys out here waiting to be poured onto biscuits," Darren said.
We glared at him as if he was
an alien. "Darren has his ways of
talking," I sighed.
"I like your words," Aaron
smiled. We rolled our eyes.
We passed by a club, Mel and I
smiled at each-other. "Why don't
we just go in?" Mel asked. "We're
all just about 18, right?"
Everyone looked at me. "I look
18, don't I? I'm only 17, but I'm as
tall as the guys, so I could play it
off for, like, 21."
"True. But, I don't think we
should go in," R.Jay stated. "I've
got a weird feeling."
R.Jay has never had a weird
feeling, but we didn't go in
anyway. Loren grabbed my hand,
and we hung in the back of the
pack. "Loren," I asked. "What did
you throw at Tristian when he
jumped out of the window?"
"Oh," he rolled his eyes. "I
threw whatever I could find.
I didn't want him to get away
unharmed."
"And what did you find?" I
raised an eyebrow.
"A C.D," he looked at me.
I gasped. "You threw a CD at
him?"
"Well, yeah. I think it cut him
good, because there was a bit of
blood left on your window-sill. I
wasn't going to let him get away
with choking you, I mean us." He
smiled.
I smiled back.
Another few hours, it was like
10 o'clock. We walked so far, we
reached the beach.
We sat there, looking at the
stars and moon in the sand. Loren bumped his hip against mine. I raised my eyebrow and bumped mines against his even harder.
He almost toppled over. "Are you
challenging me?"
"Nope."
He grabbed me by my waist,
and took me down onto the sand,
and he actually started tickling
me. I don't like being tickled. I
am very tickle-ish, so I squirmed
and laughed and pleaded. I was
laughing so hard, I was crying.
Loren finally stopped tickling me.
I looked at him. I gave him a
deadly look. He started to back
up like he was actually scared of
me. "There's one thing you don't
actually know about me, Loren,"
I crouched down, ready.
He smirked. "I know
everything about you, Elyssa. What would that be?" He put his hands on his hips.
"I," I got into position. Loren's
smirked faded and he looked
utterly confused. "Pounce!"
I jumped at him, tackled him
to the ground, and looked at him.
His eyes were wide, and he was
breathing hard. I smiled, pecked
him on the lips, and got off of
him. He sat up, brushing himself
off. "I am speechless."
"Yeah, well," I brushed the sand
off of my clothes as well. "Pay
attention sometimes."
"I had no idea that you could
pounce like that. If I would have
known, I would have used that
against you," he smiled. I smiled
back.
"Remember that, okay?"
"I sure will," he kissed me. I
closed my eyes and threw my
arms around his neck, and he put
his arms tightly around my waist. Someone groaned.
"Come on you two lovebirds!
It's Friday! Let's skinny-dip!"
Loren and I parted to see who
was stupid enough to say that. It
was Aaron, of course. Everyone
questioned him. "Skinny-dip?
What the hell?"
"Why not? No one is around.
Everybody's probably at clubs or
in the house watching movies and stuff..." he started taking off his clothes.
"Dude, at least keep your boxers on," Loren whined. He didn't want to see any other parts of Aaron as well as me.
Aaron shrugged by kept his
boxers on. Then he ran into the
water like a wild dog. We rolled
our eyes. "That's actually not a
bad idea," Brady started taking off his clothes, kept his boxers on, and ran in with Aaron.
"I'm up for it," Kenny did the
same.
"Me too," Loren said.
Mel and I glanced at each
other. The boys were in the water, splashing and dumping and laughing.
We shrugged and started
taking off our shorts and tank
tops.
As we walked to get in the
water, the boys (Loren and
Kenny) hooted and whistled. We
laughed, and put our feet into the
water. "Are you guys crazy? This
water is freezing cold!"
Loren and Kenny sighed, but
got out of the water. "I guess we'll
have to do this the hard way."
They winked at each other before
diving at us. They picked both
of us up while we squirmed and
they threw us into the water.
When I came back up to
surface, I was shivering.
"L-I-loren! I a-am f-f-ffff-freezing
cold!" I started to walk out of
the water, but Loren came and
grabbed me.
"Oh, no you don't. Are you
warm now?" he had his arms
tight around me, and I had to
admit, I was kind of warm now.
I wanted to sigh and lean
back in his arms. Actually, I did.
I leaned back in his arms and
sighed. It was warm. He was
warm.I was warm now, and I
didn't want to actually let go of
him.
This was a good day...but now
I'm starting to sweat because of
the heat. I ducked down, and slid
out of his grip. "Hey!" he yelled.
I raised my eyebrow. Did he just
yell at me?
I splashed him. He rolled his
eyes. "Not this again..."
"Oh, yes. This again!" I yelled
and we all started having a
splashing war.