"Okay Whatever you say Am." I laughed at her unbelievable obsession with Justin Bieber. The girl had problems.
"I don't make fun of your food obsession so don't make fun of my Biebs obsession, Got it!" Amber fired back at me.
"Okay, Sorry Am!" She knew my weak spot. Food. I love food with a passion. I eat like a dammn sumo wrestler, maybe even more.
"Yeah, yeah. Thats what I thought punk." she laughed at me while I gave my best 'don't fuck with me' look.
"HEY EVERYONE, FOODS HERE!!!!" Ryan yelled from down stairs. I totally forgot that while everyone was unpacking, my brother went to go get dinner for everyone.
"FOOD!! Lets go Amber!!" I jumped off her bed and dragged her out of the room and down stairs.
"Come on Am, you're too slow!! I'm hungry!!" I tugged on amber's arm even harder.
"Jess! If you keeping tugging on my arm this hard, you're going to rip it off!!" she yelled at me.
"Sorry Am!! Hunger does things to me!!" I explained to her.
"Yeah I know!" She pulled into the dinning room and sat down to eat.
4 plates of food later....
"God!! I'm about to explode!!" I admitted.
"While you did eat 10 plates of food!" Amber said
"Correction. It was 4 plates. Not 10!!" I exclaimed
"Yeah okay whatever you say fatty" I glared at her as she laughed at me.
"Just help me clean up the table Amber!"
"Okay sheesh!"
When me and Amber were done cleaning, we went up to my room to pick out my outfit for school tomorrow. I honestly didn't care what I was going to wear tomorrow, I told her I was just going to wear some cargo pants, a t shirt and my converse. Amber almost hit me in the head with a plate when I told her. Amber thought it would be best if she picked out my outfit. I disagreed but she pulled out the 'make the werewolves trust you' plan and she said by doing that, I had to look hot. I don't get why I have to look 'hot' for them to talk to me but I guess it's for the plan. When we got to my room, Amber went though my closet and started throwing my clothes out.
"Amber!! What the hell are you doing with my clothes!!"
"We are throwing out all your ugly clothes out silly!" she explained
"Am, you're throwing most of my clothes!"
"Exactly!"
"Great at this point I'll be going naked to school."
"Well that would help get us noticed in a big way........."
"Amber I was joking a you prev." I laughed out.
"Whatever. I'll let you borrow some of my clothes for tomorrow and then after school we can go shopping for new clothes."
"I mean I guess but I pick out the clothes I'm going to wear tomorrow."
"urgghhh! Jess I thought I was going to pick it out?"
"Okay I'll pick out a couple of outfits and you pick which in is best. What do you say?"
"...Okay!"
Amber dragged me out of my room and into hers. She pointed to her clothes and I got down to work on picking out an outfit. Amber had so much clothes, its freaking crazy. It took about 30 minutes to go over half of her clothes but I got out a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a black leather jacket. They were the only clothes I liked. I went back into my room to get my black combat boots and my navy blue 'The Strokes' t-shirt. I went back into Amber's room and laid my outfit on her bed. Amber looked over my outfit for a long time.
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Running from the Alpha{Rewritten}
Teen Fiction"I can't love him. I can't love his kind....the kind that killed my parents. I can't go back home either. I need to run and never look back."
-Chapter Three-
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