On Top Of The World

(Taking over this town...They should worry. But these problems aside, I think I taught you well- King And Lionheart-Of Monsters And Men)

Chapter 4

*That Night*

I sat at my desk, staring at the food that sat next to my laptop. Licking my lips, I looked around my room as I poked the food with my fork. Biting my lip, I noticed how dull the room was. No light was out because it was eight o'clock, and my room only had the lamp on. It was dark, and dead silent as I ate the steak on my plate and looked around. I was wondering if Erika, Isaac and Boyd actually just..wanted something. I mean, when I was in the pack no one tried to hide they hate me. It was like I was only for information.

Bait.

That's what I was. I was Scott's best friend, joined the pack because they needed me, they got on my good side so Scott would join. Now that I look back on it, Scott didn't really notice the blood stain and scabs on my face when Gerard kidnapped me and beat me. Not really that he noticed, with the whole Kanima and Gerard, It was fine. But honestly now, I think he didn't really care.

Looking across the room, my eyes landed on the calendar. Tomorrow was the anniversary of my mother's death, and I had to spend it alone. I wanted my dad to be home, but he's to busy to stress over it. Sucking in a deep breath, I suddenly felt full. Looking at my bed, I saw my wooden box sitting at the end with a note taped to it.

I got up and stretched, my tank-top going up, and the cold hair hitting my hip. I put my hands back down, and right when I was about to sit on my bed, my cell-phone blasted from the desk. I groaned and stomped over there, picking up my phone and answering it. ''What.'' I snapped, not even bothering to check the I.D. I waited. And waited. Nothing came from the phone. ''Hello?'' I asked, getting scared.

The next thing all I heard was heaving breathing. Gulping I asked again. ''Hello? Who is this?'' I heard a crackle before the other line beeped, and the operator was on the phone was on. ''I'm sorry. But the number you dialed seems to be out of reach or you dialed the wrong number. If you have any questions, please press 1-'' I cut the lady off by hanging up.

What. The. Hell. Was. That.

Looking down at my phone, I went on my call history. The call that happened just a second ago, didn't pop up. Just my dad when I called him 2 hours ago. Looking to my window, it was open, and anyone could see me. I started to get paranoid, so I ran over to it, and shut it quickly. I felt like I was in a horror movie. Like I was the person who was being watched, and someone or something was stalking me.

First the blue ball...with red lettering...then the panic attack...then Isaac, Erika and Boyd...then this and my mother's anniversary tomorrow. What next, The pack tries to take me back? Hehe. Awh crap I just jinxed it. I was taken out of my paranormal thoughts by my phone ringing. I held it up, and the I.D read: 'Tyler!:D' I smiled at the way he put his name in my phone.

Answering it, I held it up to my ear. ''Hello?'' I said, my heart beating fast. ''Well hello there, pretty thang.'' Oh god. He's perfect. ''What'cha doin'?'' He asked. I grinned before getting up, all my thoughts disappearing. ''Nothing...what are you doing?'' I could literally feel his smile through the phone. ''Well, I promised to take you to a movie and a dinner, so...how about we go now?'' I chuckled. ''I thought it was just a movie?'' I questioned.

I heard him chuckle. ''Well, someone like you deserves something like this. And looked outside your window.'' I raised a brow and went to my front bedroom window and peeked out of it just as a pebble hit the window. I squealed and squinted, to see Tyler, his phone pressed against his ear, grinned widely. I put my hand up to my mouth. ''Oh my god.'' I whispered when he pointed to the giant card on his car.

'Will you go out with me?' I hung up, and ran downstairs, not caring I was in my tank-top and sweatpants. Once I was outside, I sprinted to Tyler, jumping in his arms. He laughed as he fell onto the soft grass, me straddling him, and my face inches from his. ''Of course.'' I whispered. He grinned. ''Then lets go.'' He said, pushing me off him, hopping up and offering his hand to me. I took it and went close to his chest.

''Your so adorable.'' He said, ruffling my grown out hair. I blushed and looked up at him. ''But It's cold and I'm wearing a tank-top. And no shoes.'' He laughed and pulled off his jacket, pushing me back and putting it around my shoulders. ''Is that better?'' I smiled. ''Yeah.'' I said. ''But I'm still wearing socks.'' I said, frowning.

He smiled wider. ''Who cares?'' I poked his nose. ''I do.'' He took my hand and intertwined our fingers. ''Then don't.'' He said, kissing me. I felt like I was in heaven...but something about it was...off?

HOLA! Shoutouts; Mayonese (awesome name btw ;P) and Just A Chess Piece. DON'T HATE ME! PLEASE! Lol, it gets um...spicer next chapter. What do you think about Tyler, TELL ME!

Also, the little Song Lines I put on the top, Like after the story tittle, today was 'The king and lionheart' by Of Monsters And Men, is like the song of the day. So, you should check it out, it's a wonderful band! It's indie, by the way.

Also, who do you think was on the phone with Stiles? And why would he/she call him and how would they get his number?

Just some questions to keep you up on the story!

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