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Delirium

What on EARTH, was my cousin Jordan doing in Beacon Hills?

I etched closer to him. "Wha- what are you doing here Jordan?"

I was in all definitions of the word, gobsmacked.

"Uh, I live here now. I just moved and I got a job at the department."

He replied.

My jaw was still grazing the floor.

"But, why? Aren't you suppose to be with aunt Cas?"

He shrugged. "Yeah, but I just needed a change, and I somehow, felt... Drawn here."

Drawn to beacon hills? I feel drawn to the big apple and the tropical islands of Fiji. Not Beacon Hills.

"Wow, okay. Does grandma know?"

"No, actually, I haven't had the time to tell her." He replied sheepishly.

I laughed, pretty loudly. "Gran is going to kill you if for not telling her." I grinned.

It was good to see Jordy again. He really was the nicest guy. But their grandmother would probably kill him for not informing her of his arrival.

Jordan laughed too. "Yeah, I miss grams. I'll call her, don't you have to be at school though?" He raised an eyebrow In a very 'Steve Rogers' sort of way.

School? Pfft, what- oh crap. I was entirely focused on Jordan's arrival, that I completely forgot.

Lunch would be nearly over by now.

"Uhh, gottago Jordy! I'll see you later!" I shouted as I sprinted like a professional to my bike.

I had biology last period and I arrived ten minutes late to the antiperspirant smelling class. My teacher gave me the evil eye as I sat down at my table.

I placed my head on the desk to calm myself and got my books put of my bag. As I looked up, I could see a head turned in my direction, from my peripheral vision.

Isaac. Shit. I forgot this was the class I had with him. Why was he staring? I mean it wasn't like I ran into class ten minutes late looking like a was being chased by five angry priests.

I looked at him straight on, (which was odd for me, but i was too tired to care), and seemed to be caught in a staring match for a few minutes.

'What?' I mouthed to him.

"MISS Bernard! MISTER Lahey!" I jumped and gasped and Isaac just raised a brow.

Our bio teacher was glaring at us both.

"I SUGGEST that you two listen, instead of making goo-goo eyes at each other," at this the class snickered, "YOU miss Bernard, are already late, please refrain from disrupting my class FURTHER." The teacher then snapped around and carried on with the lesson.

God damn, heart attack central.

That teacher was really unnecessarily loud and such a posh bitch.

I sneaked a glance around the class and back to Isaac and saw him sneaking glances at me. I ignored That. I had stared at him for years and now he looked at me. Oh crap. did he know? No, he couldn't have. He was probably planning a joke on me or something. The old isaac I liked would never have, but this new, ballsy isaac just might.

Sigh. I really didn't want to think about his sudden interest or any other spontaneous happening going on in Beacon Hills. Surprises seem to be popping up everywhere.

The rest of the day went fairly un-eventful, but I did end up talking to Scott today after I dropped my books and he helped pick them up. I didn't see him at work often because we did opposite shifts, and i took a lot of his too due to illnesses. Sweet guy, a bit clueless.

Oh yeah! I wasn't late for work, it was a proud moment.

"...and then, I looked back over and he was still staring at me! I mean what's up with this boy?! I just don't understand?"

My brother looked at me apathetically.

"Go. Away."

"Oh! But jamiee, you're my brother , you're suppose to give me helpful advise and comfort me! Don't be so cruel!"

Jay glared. "You're five years older than me. You're suppose to be the mature one. Not the annoying one."

"Heyyy, a lot of weird stuff has been happening to me lately. I got mauled by a freaking wolf for god's sake!"

Jay did not look impressed.

"Get. Lost."

I threw my arms up, "Fine, fine!"

I sighed once again and lifted my self from the kitchen chair. My brother never was the same after mom left.

"I'm going, I'm going."

Forever alone.

I pondered why it was always my brother I decided to pester and talk to ... Probably because I had no one at school to pester. I should've tried to make friends when I first got to school, but I was too shy. By now everyone already had their groups, so it was too late for that.

Time for sleep.

"Sleeeep in heavenly peace~!"

"STOP SINGING!"

I cringed and deflated. Someone was crankier than usual. Cruel cruel brother. Must be puberty.