Author's Note:

Again... I Apologize for the Confusion.

Forgive me.

O.O

"Daichi!" I whined, my arms were aching even more as Daichi threw another packet of Pop Tarts into my arms. He looked back at me grinning, adding another to the pile. "Before you complain, I did get you out of school for about a week… and I think, being the great ass kicking brother I am, I deserve a reward for my good deed." I huffed, dumping all the boxes on the conveyor belt at the register.

"With your own money? I thought rewards were given not payed for." I just had to open my mouth and be the smart younger sister, Daichi smirked at me and promptly held out his hand. "No way. Your rich, I'm not. Besides I'm trying to save it for a good cause." The smirking continued.

"Oh, but I am a good cause. I saved you from community service and damage costs, not to mention your ex boyfriend. So come on, hand it over." I narrowed my eyes at him. Oh, he's good.

Note To Self: Must keep mouth shut.

Speaking of notes— Oh shit! I groaned loudly and smacked my forehead, I can't believe I left it behind… sitting right there on my desk. My eyes widened visibly, right there, next to… Seth. I whipped out my wallet and quickly paid the cashier, grabbing the bags of Tarts and jogging out the door.

"Whoa, Rayne. Where's the fire?" I paused, where's the fire? What an over-used saying. "I left my notebook at school this morning! Next to Seth!" Daichi looked at me blankly, I smacked him upside the head. "You remember that Diary I got from Mum and Dad before they…" I trailed off, and understanding washed over his face.

"Oh, well… do you want me to go get it from Seth?" I gave him a look that said it all, it was a little obvious I wanted him to go get it… It is after all my pride & joy! "Okay okay!" he held his hands up in defence before dumping the shopping in the car and peeling off towards the reservation.

You know, I think there is something seriously wrong with the Universes twisted sense of humour for wanting me to see Seth 2 times in less than 2 days! I ran up to his front door and knocked furiously on the hard wood. "If he's read it I'm gonna –" All I see is dark skin, and very chiselled abs.

When did they get here? "God DAMN! Put a shirt on for the bloody sakes of us all!" I yelled, purely on instinct. Stepping back in the process, I was able to look up and realise it was – Embry, my most favourite of people. Hint the sarcasm. "Get Seth, and whatever newest notebook he might have acquired." I pointed back into Seth's house.

Hehe, 2.3 seconds before the mutt – Ahem, B-O-Y could open his mouth. New record must beat it. Embry rolled his eyes at me before retreating into the house to get the latter mentioned, a honk was heard from my very impatient brother. I simply flipped him off as Seth walked out the door holding my notebook in hand.

"Hi Rayne." He said sheepishly. I, being the bitch I am, ignored his greeting and grabbed my book from his hand and inspected it for damage. "I didn't read it or anything." I raised an eyebrow as I looked at him, "Well just a little." From sceptical to hateful in a blink of an eye, I'm setting a lot of records today aren't I? "Now that's something I'd expect from you. Anyways, thankyou and bye." I hugged my book to my chest and turned to walk away, and believe me… I would have, but this annoying tanned hand had gripped my upper body. As that happened, I saw my brother slowly rise out of his car… ready to step up and fight if need be. Only problem is he didn't know that these guys were super strong werewolves with high levels of testosterone!

I shook my head slowly at my brother as I allowed Seth to turn me gently; I shrugged my arm signalling him to get his hand off my arm. His arm dropped and he looked at me sadly. "Look, I didn't mean to hurt you. I really didn't, I was just…" He trailed off. I held up a hand, I meant to tell him that I didn't really care.

But guess what slipped out?

"Madly, and completely in love with someone else." Seth's head snapped up and studied me suspiciously. Opps, don't think anyone outside of his 'pack' knew that. Shit!

"It's obvious, Seth. You and I both know you aren't that type of person…" He smiled at me. "But that doesn't mean I'm ready to forgive you for being such a jerk, breaking my heart and completely dejecting me." I yelled at him.

And I being my impulsive self went to pick up a rock… to throw at him. That one's too small. Wait, yes that one's good, and pointy too! I picked up a jagged, pointy rock about the size of my palm and threw at him. And in all my accuracy it actually hit him. Take that! You and your stupid werewolf sense are NOTHING compared to my superior aim! I poked my tongue at him; oh come on… it didn't really hurt him! There wasn't even a damn scratch on the mutt! I ran to the car, jumping in as Daichi peeled out of the reservation.

Take A Bite Out Of That!