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Chapter Two:
Andria tried not to think about her recent encounter with the Alpha and she decided not to tell the Argents either. She knew that it was bad news and it would only lead to something she didn't want to deal with. She wasn't an Argent by blood but she was brought up around their beliefs and customs so she was as good as one. She might have been adopted but as far as family was concerned the Argents were all she ever had.
She was rather surprised how enjoyable it was to hang around with Allison; she wasn't such a bad girl after all. Though, she did seem a little hesitant at first Andria couldn't blame her, it was just a defense mechanism.
Andria stopped by her locker as she put in her combination, heard it click, as she opened it to reach for a book she was suddenly not alone anymore, "There's the mysterious new girl." A voice said as Andria turned to see Jackson Whittemore standing there in front of her with his bag slung over his shoulder.
"Jackson Whittemore, what do I owe the honor?" Andria asked as she turned back to grab the books she would need for her next class.
Before he answered he moved over to lean on the locker right beside her own, "Well, you always seem to disappear during lunch, where do you go?" he asked genuinely curious about her secretiveness.
Andria looked over at him and smirked as she leaned towards him, tippy toeing to reach his ear, "I'd tell you but then I'd have to kill you." She whispered into his ear as she pulled away to see his widened eyes she began to laugh at the jock. "I was just joking; usually I find a nice tree to sit under by the lacrosse field." She answered truthfully as Jackson gave her a nervous smile as she nodded.
"Well, you think you might have room for one more?" Jackson asked as Andria looked over at him but he turned away as though he was trying to hide some embarrassment.
Andria smiled up at the good looking rich guy, "You know what, that actually doesn't sound that horrible." She said as Jackson looked up at her his blue eyes meeting her brown ones. "Actually, it sounds like a fantastic idea." She replied kindly as Jackson let out a small smile and nodded his head maybe high school wasn't that bad after all.
"Hey Andria." She heard someone call her name as she turned to see Allison Argent making her way towards her followed by a perky, rich looking, reddish orange haired girl.
Andria watched as her cousin made her way through the hallway, "Oh Allison, I need to tell you, let's go to the movies tonight, ya'know get out of the house?" she asked Allison as she looked over to her and nodded with a smile.
"Actually, I was wondering if you would mind Lydia going with us." Allison gestured toward the girl standing beside her, "Oh yeah, Lydia this is my cousin Andria." She said as Lydia looked over to the black haired girl and she did the same to Lydia, "And Andria this is Lydia my best friend."
Andria smiled over to Lydia, "Actually, the more the merrier Allison." She stated as Allison clapped her hands together signaling that it was a go for their plans for the night.
"Well, I don't see why you want to take me out Allison, so my life has been a little thrown over the last couple of weeks…" Lydia stared as she stared at the two girls in front of her, "But I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine." She kept insisting as Allison put her hands up in defense but before Allison could say anything Andria decided to step in.
"Honestly, it was all for me, I'm new as you know and not very familiar with the place and Allison is just being kind and helping me get used to the place." Andria explained as Lydia nodded with a slight look of interest which faded away faster then she expected it would.
Lydia gave a quick nod, "Oh if that's it, then why didn't you say so, this girl's night out will be the best thing you had since face lifts." She commented as she walked away from them to her next class as Andria stared at her with a disturbed expression.
"Please tell me you have more friends Allison." Andria replied as Allison smiled at her and patted her back everything would be just terrific with Lydia.
The day had passed by quickly Andria was on her way to meet Jackson at the lacrosse field she hurried through the halls when she abruptly slammed into the body of another person. The next thing she knew she was down on the ground on top of a person but she didn't feel anything on their chest so probably not a girl as she moved her leg to stand on her own she brushed up against something in their pants and she determined this person was definitely a guy.
Andria got back on her feet as she put out a hand to help up the guy she accidently bumped into. He accepted it as Andria helped pull him up, "I'm sorry, I was in a rush and wasn't exactly watching where I was going." She explained as she began to pick up all the things that were scattered around the ground in front of them.
"I think it was my fault to, I should have paid more attention to what was in front of me." He replied as Andria looked over to see who the person she had bumped into was a slightly built guy with dark almost frizzy hair. She also noticed that his jaw line was somewhat crooked which was rather odd to her.
"It's all good." Andria replied as Scott looked at her trying to place her face to a name. She seemed so familiar but he just couldn't figure out who she was. Then he remembered the conversation he had with Stiles that one morning and everything clicked.
Scott looked like he was hit with a big idea, "You alright?" Andria asked as Scott gave her a small smile.
"Yeah just remembered something, you're Andria right?" he asked as Andria nodded her head wondering if that was what he really meant to ask her.
"That's me." She replied as she began to hand him his things and separated their things so she could be on her way.
Scott shook his head, "I just remembered you met my friend a few days ago right, Stiles Stilinski?" he questioned as Andria widened her eyes quickly putting two and two together.
"Yeah I did." She confirmed as she began pulled her things together, "It was nice meeting you Scott." She said sarcastically as he turned around and she was gone before he could say anything.
Andria looked around the field until she spotted a familiar good looking brunette sitting under one of the trees. She made her way over to him as he was looking through his phone obviously upset about something.
Andria walked cautiously towards him trying her best not to alarm him, "I'm harmless, please don't attack me." She said as she watched Jackson lift his head to look up at her then it took him a few moments to shoot her one of his kill'em-with-sexiness smiles.
She welcomed herself to sit beside him as she pulled out an apple from her bag, "So who was that?" she asked as she took a bite from her apple and gestured towards the phone he put to his side.
Jackson glanced over to his phone and then back to look at her, "Just annoying people being their annoying selves and annoying the heck out of me." He replied as Andria looked at him with a raised eyebrow he shot her a fake smile as she began to laugh.
"Wow, that sure is a lot of annoying." She replied as Jackson looked over to her and gave her a charming smile as she returned the gesture with one of her own.
Jackson began to look around, "I don't get why you like it out here so much." He commented as she looked at him with a small frown not knowing why he was such a pessimist.
Andria took a look around; she took a deep breath as she closed her eyes to imagine the scenery, completely unaware that Jackson's eyes were locked on her. She opened them and looked back at him, "It's the whisper from the wind, the smell of the leaves and trees, the way the sun shines through the clouds." She explained to him as he looked at her in a completely different light but before she could notice the way he looked at her he let out a cough.
"I still don't get it." He stated as Andria nodded her head as though she was disappointed he didn't see her point but she decided to let it go.
Andria looked over at him, "So, I hear that you're this big hotshot on the lacrosse team." She said as she watched Jackson's head lift over to look at her and nod his head.
"Best on the team if you ask me." Jackson boasted as he smirked toward her and she gave him a get-over-yourself look.
She laughed, "Well I didn't ask." She commented as Jackson gave her a glare but she just brushed it off and continued, "But I'll give you a chance to prove your claim when I see you at the game this Friday night." She said as Jackson looked over at her and gave her a cocky smirk his usual smirk really.
"Then prepare to be amazed Andria." He stated as she looked over to him with a raised eyebrow.
She began to laugh, "Oh really now? I'm expecting the best Whittemore." She replied as Jackson gave a small laugh as she wondered why Jackson was so uptight during classes and such.
Jackson smirked at her, "Only the best for you then." He said as she looked at him and began to laugh, there was something about being with him that made her loosen up. It was like she didn't have to be her usual sadistic, torturous, werewolf hunting self; she could just be a regular teenager for a while.
"Can you be more full of yourself?" she asked sarcastically as she watched him give her a thinky look.
"Oh baby, I'm just getting started." He replied in his usual playboy tone as she just nodded her head and thought it was a start of a very good friendship.
They were so concentrated in their conversation with each other that they didn't notice that there was someone watching them from a distance. He was good at hiding between the shadows, a part of him somewhat annoyed at the scene that was in front of him. Here, he was worrying about his life, that she could probably be the one taking from him and she's being all romantic with Jackson Whittemore. This disgusted the Alpha to no end, but maybe it was also because a part of him was a tad bit jealous though he would never admit it that out loud.
It was eight o'clock and the movie that they had planned to watch just ended, they were walking out of the cinema when Andria excused herself to go use the restroom. The real reason she wanted to get out of there was because Lydia hadn't shut her mouth at all the entire night, she didn't hate the girl, it was just that she talked way too much for her liking.
She looked into the mirror as she placed her hands on the sink, "Hunter playing school girl." She said to herself as she shook her head in discouragement. This wasn't her, going out with other girls to shop and hangout, going to school and attending class like she actually wanted to learn anything from the textbooks, or have intimate conversations with handsome, cocky, lacrosse players.
None of it was her, she was a tracker, could hunt down any wolf if she worked on their trail hard enough, she was a warrior and could hold her own against even the scariest of werewolves. She was a hunter someone that werewolves needed to be afraid of but all this about being a normal high school girl. All the makeup, playing dress up, going to class, talking with boys, these were things that she shouldn't get attached to being around but even though, a part of her actually enjoyed being someone other than a hunter.
Before she could finish her pros and cons of her current dilemma she felt her cell phone vibrate as she pulled it out she say the contact name 'Argent, Chris'. She automatically answered the call but not before moving to a more secluded area of the restroom, "Yes sir?" she asked as she heard the voice of an older man clear his throat.
"Andria, I'm down by the old burned down Hale house and I need you to come and check some things for me." He requested in a stern voice as Andria nodded ready to drop everything and go assist the man she respected the most.
She gave a cough to clear her throat, "Understood uncle, I will be there in approximately ten minutes." She spoke properly as she heard her uncle give a small frustrated snarl. She knew that this was bad, if it frustrated Chris Argent that must mean he had no leads and no solid idea what was causing the problem. And the only thing that angered the man more than problems being solved was the thing that caused the problem.
Andria walked out of the restroom to see Allison talking with a face she had met earlier in the week. Mr. Stiles Stilinski, if she had remembered correctly and it didn't happen often that she was wrong. They looked like they were in a deep, personal conversation but quickly tried to not look suspicious when they saw her near them.
"Did I miss something?" she asked as Allison turned to her with an innocent smile, one she had tried her best to perfect.
Allison shook her head, "No, Stiles was just trying to start conversation because he's feeling a bit lonely tonight." She replied as Andria looked over to Stiles who was trying to look at everything except for her.
"Ahh, Stiles, the one I met at the precinct my first day here." Andria commented as Allison looked at Stiles obviously unaware that they had met before then.
"Oh! So, that's where I've seen you from." Stiles said in a tone that didn't convince anyone, "Yeah, I figured I saw you a club or something." He tried to lie, "not that you're a club kind of girl", but he was failing horribly, "or maybe you are, but you don't exactly look like one but you know what they say about pretty girls." He tried to stall as both girls looked at him completely lost at his whole talk.
"Ya'know, that they like to go clubbing and drink alcohol, but I don't think you're the drinking type. I mean you sure look like a girl who cares about her health and teeth since they look so white and straight…" Stiles kept rambling as Andria looked at him a bit creeped out by his teeth comment and looked at Allison as though asking if what he said about her teeth was true. "And I'm just going to shut up now." He said as Allison nodded signaling that he really should stop talking.
"Well, anyway, Allison I need to go, I have some place to be but I'll meet you at home." Andria said as Allison looked over to her with a questioning look as Andria just shook her head. "Don't worry about me, I just needed to meet someone before going home, we needed to discuss something." She said as Allison nodded but didn't agree just yet.
"I could drop you?" Allison offered as Andria quickly put up a hand to decline her cousin's offer.
"Actually it's alright." She stated as Allison gave her a slightly concerned look as she continued, "It's not a far walk from here, and it won't be that long." She explained as Allison nodded as if she was giving her a small go-head. "Alright then, I'll see you at home." She said as she turned around and as she was going to start walking looked back at Stiles who was fidgeting beside Allison, "Good night Stiles, and tell Scott I said hello." She said in a tone that they couldn't place between sadistic or sarcastic without anything more she was gone.
Stiles looked back at Allison, "No offense Allison, but I really don't trust her." He said quickly to the brunette as she nodded in understanding, she couldn't blame him he was looking out for Scott and she wasn't so sure whose side Andria was on.
Andria jogged through the forest in swift moments, she was trying her fastest to make it to the almost completely burned down house that was cutoff in the forest. She watched carefully turning to look back and to her sides constantly not wanting to be caught off guard. In a matter of a few minutes she had reached the burned house as she saw her uncle standing over something with about four or five hunters around him observing whatever it was he was looking at.
She walked over coming up towards her uncle, "Uncle." She called as he turned around to look at her and nodded acknowledging she was there.
"I don't know whether to pleased with your arrival or concerned that things might not go exactly the way I planned." He explained as Andria took a step back putting her hands up in defense as though not wanting to cause him trouble.
She sighed, "I don't want to be a bother uncle, but you asked me to be here and here is where I am." She spoke in a distinguished tone of voice that didn't hold any hurt feelings, she was too used to his cold exterior, and it was one of the ways he worked best.
He shook his head, "These attacks have been going on for a few weeks now, but we don't exactly think they're signatures of a werewolf." He explained as Andria moved to look over the body that lay on the wet leaves of the forest in front of the old Hale house. She noticed that the lacerations on the man's chest were too large in width to be from a werewolf's claw and usually a werewolf would target a person's neckline rather than their chest. After a few more moments of analyzing the corpse she looked back to the hunter beside her.
"Is there anything else?" she asked as she saw him nod and lean down as he turned the man's head to show her that there was another cut going straight horizontally across the back of his neck.
Andria stopped as she stared at the cut trying to put to and to together as Chris pulled her to the side. "What do you think?" he asked as she looked at him with a face laced with disbelief.
"You don't actually expect me to think that a Kanima did this do you?" she questioned not knowing why she was trying so hard not to believe it, "I haven't heard of a Kanima attack in over ten years and sure as hell never seen one before." she said not wanting to believe what she saw.
Chris looked down at her completely frustrated with her at the moment, "You saw it yourself Andria, those weren't patterns of a werewolf." He replied to her trying to convince her, "You can't deny it, because I can't either." He stated as she looked up at him alarmed by his statement and curious to know more, "I've seen it myself…so has your grandfather and the wolves that are in this town." He said as Andria looked down and whispered to herself 'the alpha' hoping he hadn't heard but Chris Argent's ears were good for his age.
"What was that?" he asked as Andria lifted her head and nodded gesturing to him that it was nothing.
Andria glanced back up to her uncle, "If you already suspect to know what it is then why do you need me here?" she demanded not understanding how the men worked, with their stupid secrets that they hid from all the others.
Chris looked down to the black haired girl the same age as his daughter, "I don't know what-" he began as Andria stopped him by putting her hand up gesturing him to stop as though she figured something out.
"You want me to help you bait the alpha don't you?" she asked quietly so that he was the only one who heard her speak, her head shot up to glare at the man in front of her, "What? You just want me to help you use the damned, deranged, and unquestionably dangerous Kanima who probably doesn't even know what's going on to aid you in capturing the alpha!" she demanded clearly angry and hurt that they expected her to do something this sick, hunting werewolves that harmed others was one thing but this werewolf was different, somehow she knew he was.
Chris held an angered expression as he looked sternly at Andria, "I don't want you doing anything like that Andria." He tried to get out as she looked around not wanting to look at him at the moment.
"I've done a lot of things uncle, but this?" she questioned him not understanding, "We don't do this!" she shouted at him, "We have a code, don't you remember that?" she asked looking like she wanted to slap the older man.
"You think I don't know that?" he asked in an almost deadly tone as she was quickly silenced by it not wishing to anger him anymore. She glanced back up at him as he put a hand on her shoulder, "You have to understand Andria; your grandfather has completely disregarded the Hunter's Code after Kate was killed." He explained as her eyes shot up looking at him she was still trying to get why she was there then. "That's why I need you to help me find this Kanima before he does, of course this will be like a mission of your own, something that you must keep a secret." He paused as she stared at him, "If he finds the Kanima he will use it to find the Alpha and find a way to destroy him using that poor creature." He said as Andria nodded beginning to understand his motives.
"I can't exactly help you here and I know this is much to ask considering who we are defying in the process." He said as she looked away 'Gerard' the old bastard that she was losing almost all respect for.
She looked up at Chris, "I'll do it." She agreed as she stared up at him, "But I do it my way." She wanted to clarify before she made a plan of sorts.
Mr. Argent nodded agreeing with her terms seeing as there wasn't much they could argue about, "What of the wolves?" Andria questioned as he looked at her with a cold glare the one he usually held on his face.
"As of the moment we are concentrating on the Kanima but if we were to run into them then as our duty we are to handle them accordingly." He replied as Andria stared at the uncle ready to question him again.
She stared up at him with a face void of any emotion, "And what about you, uncle? Have you forsaken the codes you took when you became a hunter?" she asked watching as the man who she held high respect for was left in silence by her question.
With no answer she decided to stop but not before she found out one last thing, "This alpha…" she stared as she stared up at him, "What is his name?" she asked as he looked down at her noticing she was waiting for an answer to her question.
Without any hesitation he decided to answer and put a little easy to her mind, "Derek." He began as he watched to see if there was any interest in her eyes, he didn't need to have another hunter or relative fall for a werewolf, "Derek Hale." He finished as Andria nodded and gave a quick thanks for all the information he had told her. After a few minutes of analyzing the area Chris Argent decided to call it a night he looked over to see where Andria was but saw that she was gone.
She had made her way back to the lookout she had seen her first night in Beacon Hills. She watched from the distance as the lights from the town shined through the night much like the stars. And even before she heard a sound she knew that someone was approaching her, "It's rude not to announce your presence." She commented as she heard a footstep stop mid way and she turned to see there he was standing the wolf from the other night. "Its Derek right?" she questioned as she heard no reply and wasn't waiting for one either.
"What were Argents doing at my home?" he demanded to know from the hunter who sat calmly on a large stone she had found.
She looked back at him, "Wouldn't you like to know." She said sarcastically as he growled at her not pleased with her sarcasm. Before he could reply to her response she cut him off, "So, that was the legendary house Kate burned down huh?" she asked as she could feel him tense up and begin to get angry within seconds.
"What of it?" he growled at her as she turned to look at him with a lifted eyebrow.
She shrugged her shoulders, "Just curious really…" she commented as she watched him hold his cold stare, "I only heard stories about it. She would talk about it all the time, like it was the biggest highlight of her entire life." She paused as she looked at him again void of an emotion, "She used to speak about taking me there, so I could see a real master piece." She looked up at him as though trying hard to say something, "And you…" she paused, "She used to talk about you a lot. It was never enough for her…" she looked away as Derek watched her slowly begin to come undone, "She wanted to hurt you, she wanted to torment you, she wanted you to suffer, but she never wanted you to die."
Derek didn't know what to say, "She said death was too easy, and you didn't deserve the good stuff." She continued as Derek watched her about five feet away, "She disgusted me, but you disgust me too. She did everything completely different from everyone else, her methods were horrific, and everything she worked for, anything she lived for, repulsed me. But you…" she gave another pause, "You are everything I was taught to hate, taught to hunt, taught to live against but now?" she asked herself sarcastically,
"I pity you." She said as she heard him growl, "You lost your entire family, the woman you loved betrayed you, and everyone wants you dead…I pity you Derek Hale." She continued to explain which only angered the alpha more and more.
"I don't want your damn pity." He said coldly as she watched him move quickly so that he was standing right in front of her. She looked up at him not once showing him that she was afraid, "You think you're so high and mighty because you pity me?" he asked as Andria looked up at him obviously annoyed at his attitude.
Right when Derek was about to continue talking she quickly lifted her hands and pushed him roughly away from her, and because she caught him off guard he stumbled back a step or two but nothing more than that.
"Maybe you need my pity you bastard!" she shouted angrily wanting to knock the daylights out of the guy but before she could reply or continue what she was saying he once again had her pinned up against a tree.
"I don't take pity from hunters." He growled as he pushed her roughly against the tree as she groaned when her back came into contact with the tough tree bark.
Andria began to try and kick at Derek's legs but her legs weren't really helping her at the moment, "I don't care what you take from hunters!" she shouted back at him as he growled down at her.
"Oh, really you don't take requests from people who you help?" he asked sarcastically with a smirk as Andria glared up at him wanting to slap his face, hard.
She kept her glare on, "You're a bastard." She replied as Derek's smirk grew at her discomfort as she tried to pull against his hold.
"Not so gutsy now are you?" he questioned ask Andria looked away deciding not to argue with him any longer. "Not when you have a big, bad wolf breathing down your neck." He stated as she rolled her eyes while she thought was he actually pulling a big, bad wolf joke.
When he kept breathing on her she opened her mouth, "Ugh, you need a breath mint." She commented as Derek looked at her annoyed as she stared at him with a what-its-true look.
"Why can't you be a nice bitch?" he asked honestly as she glared at him and replied back with, "Why can't you?" as Derek stared up at her not as angry as he was amused.
She talked back to him, since the moment they met, she never agreed with him, and would rather fight him almost the whole way. She had this certain bite to her whole person and it somehow drew him towards her. He wanted to keep arguing with her, he actually enjoyed seeing her mad and furious at him. It also amused him when he annoyed her, and made her want to strangle him.
"Earth to arrogant bastard?" she questioned as she saw him being pulled out of his thoughts as he looked at her but did not loosen his hold on her throat.
"For a hunter, you seem harmless." He stated as he pulled in closer to her so that she could smell the scent of pine trees and maple leaves, "Almost like a rabbit." He finished with a smirk as she shot death glares at him- oh he asked for it.
When he was going to tease her a bit more he saw her quickly push something out of her mouth so that it was lying in between the bottom and top rows of her teen. With one swift she used the blade that she held with her teeth to slash a cut from the lower part of his cheek to the bottom of his eye. The attack caught him yet again off guard and he let go of his hold though she could used this as her escape she decided otherwise.
Without a second thought she pranced on the alpha bringing his back into contact with the ground. She stared down at him, "Never pegged you for the bottom type." She commented mockingly at him but her victory was short lived when she realized she did something wrong, she forgot to subdue her opponent with a weapon. Before she could pull her gun out, he had already flipped them over so that she was the one with her back on the ground and him on top.
"That's because I'm not." He leaned down to her ear to whisper to answer her earlier comment. "But you sure as hell seem like one." He commented back as Andria threw her head forward trying to hit his but when he dodged she started to try and bite him.
"Ugh, you bastard! Get off of me!" she screamed at him as he stared down at her smirking not willing to budge at all.
Derek's smirk just grew, "Make me." He said sarcastically as Andria reached into her side pocket and pulled out a small dagger. She thought about using it, this one wasn't laced with wolfsbane so he would heal quite quickly from it.
So, seeing as Derek wasn't about to move anytime soon she shrugged her shoulders, "You said so." She replied as she jabbed the dagger into his side as he pulled away grabbing his side trying to ignore the pain. When he did she swiftly rolled away from underneath him jumping to her feet quicker then he could anticipate.
She smirked down at him as he glared up at her, pulling the dagger out and throwing it to the side, "I'd say the score is: Hunter- three, Alpha- none." She kept that smirk on her face which only angered Derek even more; he wasn't expecting her to stab him of all things.
"You're a dirty player." He pointed out as Andria looked at him and smiled at her reply, "Only a loser would say that." She pointed out as he growled at her; to be truthful she was beginning to like hearing that growl for some odd reason.
Before she could continue her tease she felt her phone vibrate, she pulled it out of her pocket to see who it was, and the contact name had been 'Argent, Allison'. She sighed as she pulled the lock across the screen so she could read the text message the brunette had sent.
She squinted her eyes to read,
'Andria, where are you? My dad's gone crazy, he's looking for you. Hurry home…NOW.'
Then everything had been thrown right back at her, she remembered why she came there. She needed an escape from the life of being a hunter, and coincidentally she had met Derek there but she couldn't keep doing this, her job now was to find the Kanima and she couldn't have him get in the way. She shook her head as she sighed and decided to call it a night from Derek Hale.
"It's been real fun, alpha, but I've got to run." She replied as Derek looked at her as he lifted an eyebrow wanting to ask her why she would have to go but choosing to avoid the awkwardness. She began to walk away but turned around before she was too far away from him, "Good night Derek Hale." She stated as she quickly made her way back to civilization leaving Derek standing there realizing one very important he didn't even know this Argent's name.
When Andria got back to the Argent's home she didn't expect to be greeted by her uncle but luckily for her Allison was there too. She slowly walked over to the porch cautious of angering Chris Argent. "Where have you been?" he asked in a very stern voice as Andria began to rub her arm that she hugged towards her body.
"Uhh…" she started to think of excuses she could use but didn't want to use the common ones because she knew she would be caught. She also didn't want to get caught between the lets-kill-the Alpha crap, then she felt her phone vibrate she slyly pulled it out so neither Chris or Allison would notice.
She spotted the contact name, 'Whittemore, Jackson'. Then the light bulb lit in her head, she would just lie out of her ass, she was quite skilled at that.
"Well, I met Jackson at the theaters and he asked me if I would like to hang out for a while since I was alone. Then you called", she said as she gestured to Chris Argent, "So, I had to rain check on him but then when I was done with my business." Andria paused remembering she was also hiding the fact that she was working with Allison's father from her, "Then he called back and asked me to meet him at an ice cream shop to continue our little get together and time just got the best of us." She finished as Chris and Allison looked at her not quite sure about her story.
"So." Chris began as he put his hand up to emphasis his confusion, "You were out on a date…with Jackson Whittemore?" he asked as Andria looked at him and gave him a slightly disgusted look.
"Date? No way, we were just hanging out together." She clarified as Chris looked over to his daughter who looked like she was in deep thought as well.
He turned away to enter the house but stopped, "Well, if that was it then I suppose you're off the hook." He replied as he moved to enter the front door but not before saying 'Jackson Whittemore' with a voice of uncertainty.
Before Andria could walk in after him Allison slightly blocked her way, "Andria." She began as Andria looked up at her, "Since when did you get so friendly with Jackson?" she asked clearly unaware and concerned as Andria looked up at Allison like she grew a third head.
"Allison, calm down..." Andria stated as she put a hand on the brunette's shoulder, "He's just a friend, cocky, arrogant, and almost completely annoying jerk but he's a friend." She continued as she patted Allison's shoulder and moved past her so she could enter the front door, "He's hardly dangerous." She finished and walked into the house before Allison could answer at all.
Allison watched her back shaking her head in worry, if she only knew how dangerous Jackson Whittemore really was.
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