Payback Is A bitch And So Are You

The bottle was still there. It's neck facing me.

Oh joy.

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"So, chica." Daph begun,"What do I ask you to do? I hardly know anything interesting about you."

"There's nothing interesting abo-" I began but Ellie cut me off.

"There is!" Ellie slurred in her drunken state. "She...she is Ashton Wor...Worr...Wonton's next door neighbah..."

I watched her, horrified, as she feel back on the couch, sleeping soundly.

She had the audacity to sleep after practically signing me my death warrant! Did she know that this is probably the last time she is seeing me alive!

I turned around and gave Daphnee a sheepish and pleading look.

"And here I thought that the only place you can live is near the town's library," she wiggled her eyebrows,"Ashton Worthington, huh? You two must be doing all sort of kinky busines-"

"I choose truth," I squeaked out, almost doing the haopy dance to find a loop hole out of this fiasco Ellie- the evil has managed to land me in.

Daphnee smirked evilly,"Did I give you a choice, chica?" I gulped.

"You don't have a choice. Truth is for pansies." she wiggled her eyebrows,"But you, my chica, have to get Ashton Worthington's panties."1

I choked the punch I was chugging,"WHAT?!"

She smirked,"It's either that, or you give principal Hemsworth a hickey."17

I paled,"B-But-"1

"No buts." she held her hand up, eyes dancing with amusement,"I have heard that he has a pair of very interesting Batman boxers." she leaned forward,"You have to steal them. Today."

"How do you know?" I asked, suddenly interested.

"I have sources."

"Mind telling me who are those 'sources'?" I air quoted.

"Sources wish to remain anonymous." She flipped her hair off her shoulder, showing her #LIKE #A #BOSS T-shirt.

"And," she continued,"I want the evidence tomorrow." she started walking off but stopped in middle to wink,"Don't forget to check the size for me!"

I shot her a glare,"I gave you such an easy dare!"

She rolled her eyes,"Bitch please. I'd probably have to scrub my hands with listerine for the rest of my life now."

"Payback is a bitch," I mumbled,"And so are you."

She blew me a kiss,"See ya tomorrow, chica."

Tomorrow.

It took me some time to let it sink in. When it did, I knew I was counting my last breathes.

I was in between a rock and a hard place.

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'Daphnee was joking, right?' I thought, pacing in my room.

I let out a nervous laugh,'Of course she was!' I told myself.

Daphnee was probably tipsy and was not thinking properly. Tomorrow sh laugh on the ridiculousness of her dare. I am sure. So I don't need to do it.

I was just a stupid drunken dare which I need not do.

I relaxed a bit and changed into black spaghetti, loose see throw white tank top and red shorts.

I went downstairs and checked up on mom. When I was sure she was comfortable, I got myself a bottle of water and started combining my hair.

It was when my phone beeped, that I kept my comb aside and check it.

From: Daphnee_mah_sexy_pimp

I laughed at the ridiculous name Daphnee had assigned herself.

Yup, she was definitely drunk tonight.

I started to read the text, which said

"No I wasn't joking, chica. :D

Wipe that look off your face. I am not stalking you!

I just know what all goes inside that pretty little brain of yours. ;)1

-Yo' pimp."

Suffice to say my, hopes were crushed.

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Here I was, standing in front of the gaddamn window which will take me to his room.

I had chugged down an entire can of beer. Hoping it would lighten my nerves and I'd have the balls to do this dare.

It didn't.

I sighed and looked down at the second can I had managed to retrieve from the fridge.

Should it? Or should I not?

I suck it!

I grabbed it and chugged the entire can down in a few gulps. Big whoop for a nerd, I might add.

It made me little light headed and I was able to see how hilarious this entire situation is.

It's not very risky, all I have to do is, open the window, see if he is sleeping, open his closet, find the boxer, and come back.

Easy peasy.

I let out a breathe and braced myself.

I had to open that window to go in. It was not easy for me. I had kept it close for 3 years and opening it was like opening that old chapter of my life which I wanted to shove away from my life.

Wow, that sounded so melodramatic.

SUCK IT UP, ARIANNA! My insides snapped.

I agreed with it. It's not a big deal. So I began unlocking the window with the small key I had.

Afterall, it was just a dare.

What can possibly go wrong?

---6227 words---

Hallloo my buds! That was one long chapter, yeah?

I could have split it into 2 but I like to write long chapter, so *shrugs*1

So hm...we all now know that Ari and Ashton used to be bestfriends and neighbors (as you know) and now they are enemies (sort of)

What do you think happened?

Any guesses???

In case you are thinking "How is this a werewolf book? Where are werewolves?"

Patience, guys.

Arianna is a human!

This chapter is about how Arianna ended up in Ashton's room.

Next chapter will be Ashton's POV and alllll your doubts will be cleared.9

Okay?

Okay.

Ash, did you see that chic?" Cameron whistled,"Damn! She's hot. Solid 7. I am definitely scoring her tomorrow's party."

"Jason hasn't even invited you yet, and they are already making plans on banging that chic in different position all over the house?" Tyler chuckled.

"People don't invite us Tylie- boy," Cameron said, earning a whack from Tyler for using the nickname he hates "We crash the parties. Don't we, Ashton?"

I absent-mindedly nodded, my brain and eyes far away.

I was looking at my angel and I was not planning to take my eyes of her anytime time.

Did she have idea about how beautiful she is? Her wavy brown hair were made into a perfect pony tail that gave me a chance to appreciate her white neck.

Will she hit me if I kiss it?

No, she'll most definitely castrate me.

I heard some stupid cheerleaders talking shit about my angel and it took all my self control to not go and behead them right there and then. I don't hit girls. But they should know that my girl was the prettiest girl alive, she just didn't feel the need to showcase it.

She walked inside the school building and I already missed gawki- cough, I mean seeing her.

"Don't ask him anything. He is in his love thoughts." Jason chuckled, appearing beside me.

I rolled my eyes and flipped him off.

Jason Stanton is the Beta of my pack and the strongest after me- obviously. He has ice grey eyes with a hint of blue, very strong jawline and a permanently mischievous look on his face. He is the prankster of our school. It started in the Freshman's year, when he- on his first day of school- decided to 'accidently' set a stink bomb the chemistry lab's teacher's supple closet. Poor teacher, he ran away and never had to guts to come again for atleast 4 months.

Our substitute teacher was hot.

So we didn't mind.

Cameron Hale and Tyler Lynn are two other pack members but they aren't as powerful, though they are still my bestfriends.

"Come on lover boy, lets get going, the bell already rung." Tyler slapped my back.

I didn't even wince. "The bell already rung?"

Jason rolled his eyes,"Yeah it did. You would have heard if you weren't busy day dreaming about Arianna and your 10 pups."27

I felt blood rise up my cheeks and ducked my head to hide it,"I. Don't. Dream. About. Ari and my. 10 pups."10

"Uh huh." was Cameron's, Tyler's and Jason's reply.

Pansies.

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I gritted my teeth as the hot air of the school building hit me.

If it was upto me, I would have always roamed around shirtless. That was just how hot I, and any other werewolf, for that matter, felt.

I don't think any girl in this school will mind. But unfortunately our Principal is a male, and completely straight for that matter.

Don't ask me how I know. Because that will involve me telling you about a very painful memory about how I when I was sent to his office, I saw him going at it with my English teacher, and how that memory left me scarred for years.

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I heard my name and whipped my head towards the locker and saw my Angel with her bestfriend.

It felt really good to know that they were talking about me.

I wanted to listen what they were talking about and what my angel thought about me. Though she was probably cursing me to death, I still wanted to hear what to says about it.

Maybe just another excuse to hear my name in her sweet voice.

So I leaned against the lockers, took a toothpick out of my pocket and eavesdropped their conversation.2

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Not once did she take my name- much to my dismay.

I even interjected her conversation, which pissed her off to no extent.

Would saying that I loved to see her mad make me a psychopath?

God I hope it didn't.

Because I genuinely love that spark of determination that came in her eyes everytime she talked to me. I felt proud of how she was such a fighter. It was like only I could bring in that side in her and I took pride in it.

I was lucky enough to see her. All of her. How she would try to hide a smile when I teased her. How she stomped in frustation when I was irritating her. How her cheeks turn red when I flirt. How she tries not to gawk at me shirtless in PE class. Everything that made her her, I loved it.

She was my mate afterall. How could I not love her?

Though I wish I would have found it out sooner, not aleast when I lost her already. But I was too late. She hates me. I know it.

I see it every day in her eyes. It physically hurts me to know that my mate hates me.

I love her so much, it hurts. But I don't mind.

Why, you ask.

Because the moments I spend with her are the best moments of my life and I am willing to wait.

My heart- my stupid heart still thinks that I still have a chance with her.

Oh, and did I mention that I flirted with her today?

I teased her but she snapped at me throwing comebacks after comebacks. Still though, I got a chance to hold her waist.

That is considered flirting right?

If no, then don't tell me. I like to think I flirted with her.

...

On the scale of 0 to infinity, tell me how sappy did that sound?

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"Mah boys, I am definitely seizing Natalie's virginity this weekend," Tyler commented, coming to stand near us.

"You are late bro, Ashton already scored her," Cameron commented.

"What?" Tyler groaned,"I have lost count of the number of girls you deflowered this year. You sure you have a mate right?"

I gritted my teeth,"A mate who hates me!" I growled.

Tyler faltered a bit and then sighed. Maybe he knew this was a taboo topic, one I don't talk on.

"Easy there boys," Jason said, rolling his eyes,"Tyler you can bang that new chic in our batch..." he stopped, stratching his chin,"What's her name?"

"Daphnee Lawson?" Tyler asked.

"Yeah, her." Jason's eyes lit up,"Man! The balls that girl possesses! She's-"

"-a complete spitfire with blinding looks and burning personality, I know." Tyler continued.

"You don't know it all Tylie- boy." Cameron winked."The word says that she's the virgin of the week."

Tyler perked up,"Is that so?"

"Uh huh. And since she seems to be Arianna's friend, Ashton won't go after her-"

"I call dibbs on her!" Tyler butted in.

Cameron and Jason shared a look I couldn't decipher, but I let it go.

"Look! She's coming!" Jason beckoned on a brunette walking down the hallway with confidence of a lion,"That's your chance my boy, impress her and bring her to tomorrow's party."

Tyler smirked and liesurely strolled towards her, taking a mid stop over at a group of cheerleaders to not look too 'interested' in her.

I rolled my eyes. Typical Tyler.

Daphnee opened her locker and began stuffing it with books when Tyler approached her.

"Hel-lo beauty," He gave his million dollar smile.

"Buh-Bye ugly." Daphnee replied, not even sparing his a glance.

Tyler's smirk faltered,"I'm Tyler Lynn." he extended his hands, hoping his name value will break her resolve.

"Darth Vader." she deadpanned.

Tyler looked slightly fazed."Well your name is...interesting."

"Too bad you are not." Daphnee closed her locker and faced him, scowling.2

"Your lips look lonely, would they like to meet mine?"

"My fist is also lonely, mind me introduce it to your face?"2

"If you were an angle, you'd be acute one."

"If you don't butt off now, you'd have one." Daphnee sneered, raising her fist.

Tyler clenched his jaw and I was amused.

Now she was a challenge for him. I know it. He'd not give up now. Not atleast he scores her.

"If you were a transformer, you'd be Optimus Fine."1

"My fists are tingling to give your face a high five."

I shared amused looks with Jason and Cameron.

This girl is definitely something.

"You know, my favorite alphabets are U R A Q T."19

"Do I look like I give a fuck?" Daphnee said, throwing her hands up in the air.

Tyler opened his mouth but Daphnee held a hand up to stop him.

"No seriously," she was now leaning against the lockers, smirking,"No matter how many pick up lines you use, I'd always find a retort. You know it. So why are you wasting your time on me? You ain't getting anything here. Go score some other chic and in other words, buzz off"

Tyler opended her mouth again, but she cut him off,"Uh huh. Don't ask questions, amigo. I hate questions."

With that, she look a turn and walked off.

I was seriously impressed. And by the looks of it, so were the 2 boys.

But Tyler? Daaamnn, was he pissed?

We chuckled when we saw Tyler walking towards us with a red face and smoke practically coming out of his ears.

I shared looks with boys, and we did what we always do.

"Tyler and Daphnee sitting under the tree, R-E-J-E-C-T-E-D!"

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My parents are gone today. Wanna come tonight at mine for some fun? ;)

- S

I sighed and put my phone back in my pockets. I am kind of sick of these messages. Their parents go out so often, that I wonder if they ever even stay home.

Me and Stacey have hooked up a couple of times, yeah. But that chic scares and creeps me up sometimes. She is wild. Like a sex starved animal and there is nothing you can call 'ladylike' about it.

In other words, she is no fun. I'd like some chase. Some flirting. Some denying. Some fighting. In short, I wanted a girl who didn't try so hard.3

Because, honestly, I am kind of tired being treated as if I am the king with the throne and all the girls were fighting to be my favourite slave.1

Now you must be wondering why I made friends with them in the first place, well that's because I needed some distraction. I could not possibly keep loving Ari when all she did was hate me, right?10

I felt the need to prove that I am not a bumbling mess of an idiot. I am wanted.

People want to be with me. Girls fight for attention.

That would have been enough to make me happy, right?

That's what Cameron said atleast. He is the manwhore of our pack. Sleeping with different girls every night.1

He said it would be the best remedy to get over love.

It's going fine by now.

But the only problem is that I am not over her yet, not one bit.

I sighed and started making my way towards the car, still debating myself whether I should go to Stacey's or not.

"El, you are practically shaking with excitement." a very familiar voice said and I got a whiff if delicious vanilla fragrance, confirming me who it was.

I did the 180 degree turn to see Arianna and Ellie standing in the parking lot, Daphnee's car going out of the driveway.

We werewolves have an excellent hearing, so I didn't need to go near her

"I... I just can't believe it Ari! We are going to a party tomorrow!" Ellie buzzed,"Especially when it is Jason Stanton's party!"

Arianna chuckled,"Ellie, it's just a party."

Ellie scoffed,"No it's not. It's a high school party. Which means alcohol, dance, music, drugs, strangers...and?" she urged.

Arianna smirked,"And hot boys, of course."

"A-ha!" Ellie said, jumping once.

I tuned out the conversation after that.

Boys, huh?

So Ari is going to this party to hang out with hot boys?

I felt like someone was piercing my heart with a dagger and continuously twisting it.

Hurt. Jealousy. Pain. There were so many overwhelming emotions and feelings that I wanted to punch my own car rightnow.9

Disturbing images about a guy dancing with my angel, hugging her, kissing her evaded my mind and my hands itched to tear his body apart, limb by limb.

It was bond to happen, Ashton. What were you thinking? You knew she couldn't remain a nun all her life. At one point she had to start taking interest in boys.

My conscience snapped.

I knew it though, I knew that one point of time, Arianna will find a boy. A boy she truely loves.

It was just me and my stupid twisted brain who thought that this boy can be me.

Maybe that is why reality is hurting so much. It is a slap on my facing telling my how big of an idiot I am to think that Arianna can ever even like me. After what I did to her years ago, she was bond to hate me.

Maybe reality would not have been to heartbreaking if I my silly silly heart had accepted this long back.

Hurt slowly turned into anger as the images of that non existent boy came into my brain again.

Why Arianna, why? Why can't you just like me for once? Why am I so invisible to you? Why will I always be the boy you hate? Why will I have to see you loving and kissing other boys who don't even deserve you, while I here keep fighting for an ounce of your attention? Why can't you see my love for you in my eyes? Why can't you be so jealous of all the girls I go out? Why don't you ever feel like ever touching me like I want to touch you? Why can't you love me like I love you? Why do you have to be so blind?

My wolf inside me started whimpering and I wanted to come out and take charge.

Quickly, I made my mind.

I can't go to the party tomorrow, I don't know what will I do if I see her with another man.

I fished out my phone and texted Jason, making an excuse to bail out of the party.

I heard her car go out of the driveway and I closed my eyes.

Her addicting vanilla fragrance disappearing behind her. Just like, she was disappearing from my life.

After an internal debate with myself. I did something I didn't plan to do.

Sure baby, your place at 8?

-A.