The Lunchroom was filled with people. All in different social groups; the jocks, too smart, not smart enough, too clean, not clean enough, exchange students, band kids, and the loners. Then there are people like me, not even on the radar. Out of all these people one stands out to me. His short cut brown hair and adorable moles. His name is Stiles , I've had a crush on him since 2nd grade.
"Ells.. Ellie... ELINORE!" A voice shouts to me. I looked up to see my best friend, Isaac. He gave me a knowing look ." Stiles watching?" He asked.
"Maybe..." I said awkwardly. Isaac and I have been best friends since Kindergarten, we know everything about each other. We had other people that we talked to and were friends with but it was nothing compared to our relationship." Ok sorry right so ... uhhh what were you talking about." I said shyly fiddling with one of my bright red locks of hair.
He rolls his eyes, " Oh nothing just boring you with the little detail of getting stuck in grave last night and got saved by some guy telling me how I can be 100% stronger." He said irritated.
" Wanna be Yoda offering you to be one of his pets in his search for power got it.. see I was listening." I said sticking my tongue out at him. He filled me in on all of this last night. Some guy named Derek offered him the chance to become a werewolf and have the power to stand up to his dad. If you ask me it is a terrible idea. I've seen enough werewolf movies and TV shows to know that it is anything but a gift. Then again I don't have to go through what he does everyday at home. Benefit of having parents that left you I guess.
" It's not just that Ellie! He's giving me a chance to get away from my father. Not all of us can be emancipated you know!" He said angrily.
I looked down sadly thinking about my parents. When I was 10 years old I was diagnosed leukemia. At first treatments were going well , but when I turned 12 there was still no progress. Doctors said I wasn't responding to treatments and it was only a matter of time. I came home from to school one day to find my older brother ,who was 18, with a letter from our parents. They said they were sorry but they couldn't watch there little girl die and that they would pay the rent for the house. Then two years ago when I was 14 he left to go to college. Ever since then I have been emancipated and Isaac is the only family I have. " You're right I gotta go." I said getting up.
" Wait I'm sorry you know I didn't mean that." He said grabbing my wrist looking at me with that wounded look in his bright blue eyes. " I was just mad I know our situations are very different." He said
I tried to keep a strait face until he pulled out his puppy dog eyes, damn him! " Oh sweet Jesus ok I forgive you just please stop looking at me like that." I said giving in. He threw me an award winning smile. I rolled my eyes but couldn't help but smile. " Just promise me you will really think about this before you say yes." I pled really hoping he would listen to me.
" Ok I will." He said before smiling again and offering his arm." Ma'lady" He says in a fake British accent. (A.N Technically his real accent O.o)
Making me smile and say in a matching accent " why thank you kind sir." I responded and we shared a laugh before linking arms and skipping to the hallway. Not noticing the pair of light brown eyes following them.
A.N: Sorry for any errors but I'm a human being. please review Love yal!