Peter looked up when he heard Derek's loft door open, and smiled when he saw Jamie. "I'm going to go now, seeing as how Jamie's here," Peter said, looking at Derek with a slightly smug look.
"Why were you here?" Jamie asked confused, looking at both Derek and Peter, "You two wouldn't survive living together and Peter wouldn't turn up for social calls."
"Derek was worried about you, and if you hadn't arrived when you had, he was going to send me out looking for you while he stayed here in case you actually made it here. He was worried about you," Peter answered, and began to leave, "I however have complete faith in your ability to protect yourself." With that, Peter left the loft. Isaac watched him go, and Jamie watched Isaac in amusement.
"Don't worry Isaac," Jamie said to him, he instantly turned to look at her, "Peter might seem like he's insensitive and hard on the outside, but he's really gooey on the inside. Like Derek." Isaac chuckled at the description Jamie had given for both of the Hale's, and instantly shut up when Derek looked at him.
"So, why can't you stay at your place?" Derek asked Jamie, deciding to ignore what she had just said.
"I left my keys with someone I trusted when I left Beacon Hills, I didn't want to have to go visit them today," Jamie answered, "and before you ask, no. I didn't feel like breaking into my own home, and no you can't either."
"Make yourself at home," Derek said smiling at her gently, and disappeared off into the kitchen.
Jamie and Isaac shared a look, and Issac walked towards a room with Jamie following him. He opened the door, and Jamie stepped into the sitting room, and grinned when she saw a TV and a bunch of DVD's.
"What movie do you want to watch, Isaac?" Jamie asked, walking over to flick through the choice of movies.
"I don't mind," Isaac answered, flopping down onto the couch, when suddenly their eyes landed on 'Harry Potter' at the same time and they both looked at each other, grinning.
"Harry Potter marathon!" they both exclaimed, and laughed when they heard Derek playfully groan from the kitchen. Jamie picked out the first movie and put into the DVD player and jumped onto the couch beside Isaac. They turned on the TV, and as soon as Derek came in they got ready to play the movie.
"Wait!" Derek said, and they looked at him, "If we are having a Harry Potter marathon, we need to order some pizza."
Jamie and Issac nodded eagerly and Derek laughed. "I'll order the pizza," Jamie volunteered, and took out her phone, "what toppings do you guys want?"
"Kajan chicken for Isaac and a -" Derek was cut off by Jamie. "And a pepperoni for you, Derek," Jamie said, and Derek nodded smiling, and Jamie began calling the pizza place, making a shushing gesture to the guys, "hi, can I order pizza for collection please? Two fifteen inch kajan chickens and a fifteen inch pepperoni please. Thank you."
Derek and Isaac looked at her eagerly. "It should be ready to be collected in about ten or fifteen minutes," Jamie answered their silent question.
"How do you still have the pizza number on your phone?" Derek asked in amusement.
"I didn't, I got the best pizza places number right before I moved back here," Jamie replied, winking at Derek, "you have to be prepared for everything."
"So, who's getting the pizza?" Isaac asked, smiling.
"Derek!" Jamie exclaimed immediately, smiling at Issac, who smiled back at her.
"I agree with Jamie," Isaac said looking at his alpha, "plus it will give me some time to get to know her."
"Okay," Derek said, groaning and got up off the couch, making sure he had his keys in his pocket, "I'll go now and pick up something to drink as well, and I might as well go in now."
"Bye Derek," Isaac and Jamie said at the same time, and waved goodbye to him.
As soon as Derek had left the two looked at each other. "Okay, so how about we take turns asking each other questions," Jamie suggested, "and if we don't want to answer a question because it's too personal or uncomfortable we don't have to answer it."
"Sounds fair enough," Isaac replied, "I'll go first. Where are you from?"
"The Killybegs, County Donegal, Ireland," Jamie answered, her accent becoming stronger, "do you know Scott McCall, or Stiles Stilinski?"
"Yeah of course, Stiles' dad is the sheriff," Isaac replied, his eyebrow raised, "Scott's on the lacrosse team with me. We're good friends. How long have you known Derek and Peter?"
"Pfft!" Jamie laughed, "I actually don't know, too long anyway. Is Coach Finstock still coaching the lacrosse team for the high school?"
"Yeah," Isaac answered, "he hates Greenberg. It's actually rather amusing, he blames almost everything on Greenberg, although most of the time it is actually Greenberg's fault. He's rather awful at lacrosse, I actually don't understand why he's on the team. What are you in the pack?"
"Eh...I'm not actually part of the pack, but Derek doesn't know that," Jamie said, and looked at Isaac's confused look, "I was never actually part of the Hale pack, nor was I part of my brother's pack. I just protected the Hale pack, the truth is I'm an Omega."
"I thought Omega's couldn't last for long on their own," Isaac said, then seemed to reconsider what he just said, "actually, reply to that later, how does Derek not know that you're not in his pack?"
"I'm not like most wolves, Isaac," Jamie mumbled, "but that's a story for another day. The reason why I've lasted so long as an Omega is because I've got help from people, and we protect one another."
"So...what's your favourite colour?" Isaac asked, after digesting the information Jamie had just given him. Jamie looked at Isaac, checking to make sure that he had just asked her that, before laughing.
"Blue," Jamie answered, "blue's my favourite colour Isaac. What's yours?"
"Purple," Isaac laughed.
"Children, I'm home!" Derek's voice rang out, as he opened the door of his apartment, holding three fifteen inch pizzas. Both werewolves jumped up from their seats and sprinted to grab their pizzas from Derek.