" Are you ready, Taylor?" my mom asks.
"Yeah, I'm coming, sheesh." I say.
I grab my phone and lunch money as I sling my bag over my shoulder, just as the door-bell rings.
"Coming" I hear my mom say over the sound of the radio.
I run down the stairs, but when I get to the door, it's not Imogen, its the postman.
" I'm looking for Taylor McKenzie." I hear the postman says in his deep, ruff voice.
"Oh," my mom exclaims, " I'm her mother."
"But, you can give it to her, right?" the postman pressed.
"well, of course." mom says, in a well-ain't-that-OBIVOUS voice.
Then the door closes.
"There's a parcel for you, sweetie." mom says, like I wasn't there when the parcel was delivered.
I nod in her direction and say, "I'll open it when I get back."
I grab my bus card off the coffee table, give my mom a hug ( and maybe a kiss) then walk out into the fresh morning air.
It takes four short minutes to walk to the bus stop.
I wait at the bus stop for Imogen, until the bus pulls up along side me.
Once I'm the bus, my eyes skim along over everyone, and the seats.
There's only one seat left, and that's next to one of those weird grey eyed guys.
I walk over to the empty seat, sluggishly, as if he was contagious.
Once I sit down, he moves slightly to the side, as if I needed that much space, pfft.
"hi" he says, that's when I realise that I was staring at him.
"hi" I answer back, then I turn the other way, while I start to blush.
" Your Taylor, aren't you?" he asks, like that was the most important question.
"Um, yeah...why?" I reply, stupidly.
"Oh nothing," he says," just wondering, that's all."
Yeah, totally, I think.
I keep my mouth shut for the rest of the ride.
Imogen P.O.V.
My eyes scan the groups of students for Taylor, she would be here by now.
Wait, doesn't she take the bus on Wednesdays?
I quickly rush to the school stop as soon as a bus pulls up with Taylor in it.
I watch Taylor smile at her neighbour...SETH CLEARWATER?!
Wait, but...I told her...they are WEREWOLVES, why?
I was absolutely gobsmacked!
I would ask her for an explanation after, well, AFTER she gets off the bus and AFTER she stops smiling and talking to ...SETH!
Taylor P.O.V.
I wasn't hard to find Imogen and it wasn't hard to tell that she was annoyed.
But it was a different kind of annoyed, one that I hadn't come across, ever.
I walk over to were Imogen seems to be standing, frozen.
I look into her dark, hard eyes, they're depth seems to be endless, then I notice for the first time, that she's staring at Seth.
Well, then it wasn't that hard to guess why she was annoyed...
" I thought I told you they were WEREWOLVES!" she says, still staring at Seth.
"Well, he looks pretty human to me, well...he's kinda...cute?" I say, tasting the word as it rolls of my tongue, was that the right word?
That's when I started to feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, crap, I was blushing...IN FRONT OF IMOGEN!
"Ugh, humans...why do they get distracted so easily, I mean seriously...they can't even.." she trails off.
"Hey, hey!" Clara says, appearing out of thin air," That was sooo fun last night!"
I feel an elbow pushing me out of the way as Lexi barges through.
" Hey, Clara..." Lexi paused as she tried to get Clara's attention.
She grabbed Clara's arm and twisted one of her curly golden locks, while breathing very dramatically.
"Can't you see I'm trying to talk to Imogen?" Clara says, clearly annoyed at her so-called 'friend'.
Lexi threw a sour look directly at Clara, then Clara threw her arms in the air and gave up.
" Well," Lexi says, beginning very dramatically," Seth Clearwater, was like, talking about imprinting and then he was like talking about her," she looked at me.
"Taylor, my name's Taylor." I told her, but she just rolled her eyes.
"and then he, well Seth, went all red. I think there's a crush thing going on.. I'm like OMG!" she carries on, gushing.
Clara gives a dismissal wave to her, but Imogen freezes on the spot once Lexi mentions me.
So?
"Annnnd, Eric and Demmi are going out! I'm like OMG! It's a shame about you a Jackson, who did he want to go out with? I mean apart from you?" Lexi carries on, like she's reading all this from an imaginary journal in her head.
This time it was Clara that threw 'the look' at Lexi
"What?!" Lexi says, then she gasps and covers her mouth and says sorry.
"Why?! Why did you ask that? you know who it is...her," Clara says, clearly upset, but annoyed at the same time she looks at me.
What?!
Jackson Summers...did Clara mean me?
No way! Really?
Jackson Summers is like the most popular guy at school!
I sigh quietly.
I walk up to class slowly, as the bell goes indicting that break time is over.
A/N
Sorry I haven't been updating that recently, but uive been really busy,
I hope you will carry on reading, though.
MMARSP
