A/N: I need reviews... sooo bad...

Interests VS Commitment

Idaho Hills

Jasper High School

Three Weeks Later

Monday 09:45

Humphrey's P.O.V

Being back in school is a bummer but the one subject period I don't mind being in was Visual Art. It's fun, creative and I got a really great teacher. Plus, Lilly's in the same class so I can't ask for a better class.

While Mr. Van Paol was revising the design principles, Lilly and I decided to have a chat.

"I heard you dropped out of Physics class, why'd you do that? I asked her.

"After Kate torched the lab, well I didn't have a Chemistry class to go to and that also made me realize that Physics wasn't right for me." She explained.

"With that beautiful brain of your's, I'm sure it could've worked out." I complemented her.

"Thank you but I would like to try something new." Lilly started.

"Which class are you transferring to?" I asked her, perking up my ears.

"Consumers Studies." She stated.

"But doesn't that branch out? Which divisions are you taking?"

"Cookery and consumer management." She answered.

"So I guess we're sharing cooking classes." I told her.

Later That Day

Mrs. Gren (I got extremely lazy with coming up with a name here. HELP, SEND HELP!!!) called up Lilly to the front of the class.

"We've got a new student joining us today and hopefully for the rest of the the year, Lilly Snow." She announced.

"Everyone sits in groups of two, so if there's anyone sitting alone please raise up your hand-(several wolves throw their hands up in the air and others push their partners off the seats.)

"Eh, you there at the back." Lilly said point at me, humoring me and shocking the class.

All the wolves in the class slowly turned around and glared at me. They looked at Lilly again then back at me.

"What alternate reality am I living in?!" A student asked. I shrugged him off then turned towards Lilly.

"Looks like you aren't the most supported guy in this school." She told me.

"I got over it. By the way, the whole class has eyes on you." I pointed out but I bet she already knew that.

"Are they a thing?" One of the wolves in the class asked.

"IMPOSSIBRU!" Another spat out.

"Alright class, settle down. Is this how all guys react when they are bested by someone lower than them?" Mrs. Gren told the class.

SHOTS FIRED!

SHOTS FIRED! SHOTS FIRED!

All the girls giggled at the boys leaving just Lilly smiling at me.

"Moving on, our first cookery practical is muffins and will be done next week Friday. We will provide the ingredients and you will have to bring a hair net (it doesn't really make sense now does it? Wolves are covered in fur!), an apron, two drying cloths and a disposable kitchen cloth-" The bell rang just as she finished the list.

"What a short class. Anyway, I'll handout the muffin preparation sheet tomorrow. Class dismissed." Mrs. Gren concluded.

Garth: You dumb. You real dumb.

Humphrey: For real.

Blazin' Blitz: Why you bully me?

CSE Headquarters

Monday 12:40

Veronica's P.O.V

Last week was hell for me. After the JCC incident, I've started questioning why am I really here and what's really going on here in Classic Swift.

"You're spacing out again." A voice shook me from my thoughts.

"Huh, what?" I responded, realizing I was still sitting in the lobby with Dylan.

"Yeah... you haven't been getting much sleep, have you?"

"You can say that..." I replied with no energy in my voice.

We just sat there watching wolves walkabout in the large building. I shifted awkwardly in the seat and Dylan noticed this was not just physical discomfort.

"Is this about that night in the JCC?" He asked.

"Yeah..." I let out, looking at the tile floor.

Dylan sighed then shook his head. I can't blame him, I would have shook my head at myself too.

"Maybe we should go for a walk." Dylan offered.

I got up and followed him to the park outside.

I took a good look at him and noticed that under the menacing face, he wasn't that much of a bad guy.

Hutch's Auto Shop

Garth's P.O.V

I skipped a class so I can get to Hutch's Shop to talk to him about something.

I walked into the large warehouse and tried not to step on the tools lying around the place.

"You really need to organize your workspace dude." I told him.

"Yeah, yeah." He replied while working on a Nissan 350Z.

"So... bro, I need a favor-"

"Nah, not today Garth. I got cars to work on." Hutch cut me off.

"Alright fine but do you know anything about a black Corvette Grand Sport with a plate that says PSSY 4 U ?" I asked him.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME?!" He exclaimed then swung a wrench at me... in a non-hostile/friendly way atleast. I ducked then backed away from him.

"Whoa! Chill, that's what's on the plate!" I explained.

"Oh. Nah, I haven't seen it. Does it need work on it too?" He asked, putting his wrench down.

"Nah, I just got bad vibes from it." I told him.

"What's up about it?" Hutch asked.

"I see that car outside the school every Thursday and Friday afternoon right after school. I try getting a closer look through the windows once but they are too tinted. Last week Friday, I approached the car then it just sped off." I explained.

"Stalker?" He asked.

"Probably, maybe even working for CSE." I told him.

"I'll keep an eye out." Hutch said before going back to the 350Z.

"Thanks." I said then made my way out the Auto Shop.

CSE Headquarters

Veronica's P.O.V

"So you also had second thoughts after your first field assignment?" I asked Dylan.

"Yep, but I eventually got over it." He replied, shrugging it off.

"And I bet it wasn't easy."

"You have no idea. I refused to come back here for three weeks until I was given slightly less intense missions like escorting, surveillance and even workshop duty." He explained.

'Workshops?' I asked mentally.

"Which reminds me, I still haven't shown you the rest of the grounds. There's still the Tech Centre, sporting facility that in include indoor tennis courts, indoor football, indoor golf, indoor baseball... you know what... we basically have every single indoor sport in there. Also both indoor and outdoor rowing courses." He explained as we walked through the courtyard.

"There's also a mod shop here if you're one of the employees who are luckily enough and skilled enough to promote CSE in style, you will be chosen for the underground street racing CSE crew. It's only a matter of time before street racing is legal." Dylan pointed out to the smaller building on the right.

"And of course the workshop, it isn't much different from Tech Centre or the Mod Shop but oddly enough it's where most engineering takes place." He said pointing at the large building.

"Engineering like?" I asked, already knowing there was more to it than that.

"Okay fine... also weapons manufacturing but not only the kind you see today. What they do in there is some next level shit like spy gear and all that crap." Dylan explained as we walked back into the main building.

"So when you where on 'workshop duty' what exactly did you make?" I asked him.

"It was a team effort to make this specific gadget. It was some kind of Killswitch device that when activated, it launches an electric strike on whatever platform it's implanted in. It can be lethal if it's in a vehicle or something that's not insulated when someone touches it. So if that thing is put in your car while you're in it and it activates, then ZAP!" He told me.

"Oookay... so anyway, thanks for the tour around this place since I had absolutely nothing to do." I thanked him.

"No problem, do you have the rest of the day off?" He asked me.

"Yeah." I blurted out.

"Let's head to the other lounge so we can talk some more." Dylan insisted.

'Other lounge?! How big is this place?!'

Jasper High School

Monday 15:45

Humphrey's

"Finally, now we can finally go home and rest-" I was cut short when Garth tapped my shoulder after exiting the gate.

"Dude, that Grand Sport is around the corner." He told me.

"Maybe he's picking someone up or something?" I said.

"Nah that can't be it, let's go to it then make sure." Garth shook his head.

"Garth... that's dumb." Kate said.

I sighed then walked to the black Grand Sport that Garth can't stop obsessing about.

I went the side of the car then the windows dropped down.

'Wasn't expecting that but okay...' I thought.

I was sort of suprised to see a girl wearing a scarlet shirt, grey jacket, grey skirt and a pair of sunglasses in the car.

"Hey handsome, can't talk right now but I'm sure we'll meet again." She told me.

"Wait, who-" She cut me off by blowing a kiss at me then raised up the windows. She drove off and I was left staring at the odd license plate.

"PSSY 4 U..." I said.

3 Hours Later

I was sitting in the living room just doing nothing for once. Lilly sat beside me doing the same.

Scar walked into the large room with a pile of papers in her arms.

"Am I interrupting?" She asked politely.

"Not at all we were just doing... nothing." I said.

"Good. This might be a bit sudden but we have to get you all back to rowing training. Our first Regetta is on Saturday-"

"Wait, what?! Our first what is when?!" Lilly exclaimed.

"One: it's a Regetta, also called a Boat Race, and it's on Saturday and two: don't ever interrupt me again or I will make this rowing season a fucking nightmare for you guys." Scar said with malicious intent.

Lilly pursed her lips and stared at the coach. Scar can be pretty scary at times.

"As I was saying, this event is on Saturday which means we only have 4 days to get you up to speed." She explained.

"There is absolutely no way we can get in shape for our first race in four days." I told her.

"Saturday will be a piece of cake because other schools are only rolling in the novices."

"So we'll be racing against new rowers like us?" Lilly asked her.

"Yep. Think of this as 'testing the new waters'." Scar winked.

I facepalmed then thought of something really important. 'If other schools are bringing green rowers like us, then...'

"Are the others coming too?" Lilly asked, pretty much reading my mind.

"Nope." Scar replied.

"Really? Then who's gonna support us and guide us?" I asked, dropping my shoulders.

"That's what your coaches are here for." Scar said smiling widely.

'That's the problem...' I thought.

"Anyway, I'm going out for some fresh air, you kids be good while I'm out." She said as she walked to the door.

"Okay surrogate mother." Lilly said.

"Ouch, I am a bit hurt by that." Scar said as she turned around.

"Don't mind her, Scar. You see, Lilly isn't handling this season very well so she can be a bit moody at times."

"No I'm not!" Lilly exclaimed and stomped her feet

"You see?" I said to her.

"Alright fine but please behave." Scar said before walking out the door and leaving us in the room.

"Serena's been acting weird lately." I said.

"Uh-huh, and then you say I'm the moody one." Lilly said before bearing her fangs at me... literally.

"I was joking!" I defended myself.

"That's not good enough!" She protested.

"What-"

"Or maybe I'm not good enough? Are you interested in me or committed to me?" Lilly interrupted me.

"What?!"

"Are you seeing someone else behind my back?!" She continued, marching towards me.

"I-"

"Prove it! Prove it right now!" She screamed at me.

"Lilly-"

"I SAID RIGHT NOW!"

A/N

: I think I just used my last 3 brain cells to write this chapter. It feels like writing my first chapter all over again... it's probably littered with errors and scenes that don't make sense. Please don't hate me after this.

Blitz's Comedy Shorts and Recaps:

PSSY 4 U

Everyone: (currently sitting 7 meters apart from eachother because... you know)

Humphrey: So anyway, who-

Lilly: Shut up!

Humphrey: The scene is over you can stop doing that now!

Blazin' Blitz: Why can't any Humphrey and Lilly pairing be normal?

Kate: Because two omegas can't be together.

Blazin' Blitz: The pack law says otherwise.

Garth: No one cares about that stupid law.

Humphrey: AS I WAS FUCKING SAYING BEFORE I GOT INTERRUPTED, who is that mysterious she-wolf character?

Blazin' Blitz: (Brain now functioning on negative brain cells)

Lilly: Blitz needs big brain juice.

Garth: (Hands Blitz Monster Energy drink)

Blazin' Blitz: I have achieved 2% Brain Power...

Lilly: Hey, great job! That's 2% higher than your standard brain power.

OOF SIZE LARGE

Humphrey: F

Garth: F

Kate: F

Blazin' Blitz: (coughs)

Everyone else: (now sitting at the corners of the room, away from Blitz)

Blazin' Blitz: What?

Garth: (stares at Blitz then puts a mask on)

Blazin' Blitz: Oh come on, I dont have the C- (bottle of Corona beer falls out of Blitz's jacket)

Humphrey: You were saying?

Blazin' Blitz: Ah, you got me...

--To Be Continued--

A/N:This is bad comedy...