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{Eli above and the really awesome love song by Jaymes Young!! Ps some Hawk family drama at the end.}
Seth’s P.O.V
The last bell rung out sending everyone into a frenzy of grabbing everything and running. It was entertaining to watch.
“Mr. Hawk may I see you?” The teacher who’s name I had already forgotten motioned me over with his index finger. Pushing myself up from my desk and grabbing my bag I slug it over my shoulder and walked down the painfully long aisle keeping my eye on the floor so I wouldn’t have to keep eye contact.
After a few awkward seconds I made it to his desk and he cleared his throat before talking, “I would like to welcome you to my class Mr. Hawk. I noticed that some of the others said you were gay, is that correct?” He asked and suddenly the muscles covered by his button up seemed way larger then before.
Swallowing before I answered by nodding, “Yes sir, it is.” He shook his head and smiled kindly at me making me sigh with relief and smile back.
“Well, if you’re having any trouble with anyone you can come to me, alright kid?” He leaned forward and ruffled my hair sending it flying into my eyes.
“Alright, thanks,” I chuckled turning to walk out of the class but stopped when I saw Shawn and Eli leaned against the door frame either side.
“Thanks for keeping our mate safe
Mr. Riley we can take it from here,” Shawn smiled at him extending his arm out to me. I looked back at my teacher to see him frowning and nodding, glaring at Shawn and Eli. What?
Walking the rest of the way Shawn quickly wrapped his arm around my shoulders and brought me to his side.
“Go to his class and then get out of there as soon as you can,” Eli ordered looking down at me his eyes filled with what looked like worry.
“Why? What’s wrong with him?” I asked looking behind concerned with what’s wrong with the teacher I had. He seemed nice.
“He’s a rapist. They don’t fire him because he’s the only advanced math teacher they have. Once he has a kid in his sights he doesn’t let them slip away. I’m getting you another teacher,” Shawn said his voice full of anger as he pulled me even closer squeezing my shoulder. I was sure my mouth was hanging open in shock.
He’s a what? And he works in a high school? And I was about to be his victim!
“Thanks for saving me,” I looked up at them as we stepped inside the office. The office ladies looked up at us and smiled knowing all of us. The one on the far right stood becoming is over.
“Eli, Shawn, Seth. What can I do for you guys?” She asked looking between all of us her eyes stopping in Shawn’s arm resting in my shoulder and she smiled.
“Mr. Riley was hitting on Seth, one of my mates. I would like for him to be switched to another class,” Shawn requested his voice about to octaves higher than usual making Eli and I look at each other.
“One of your mates? So Eli and Seth?” She questioned looking at him. He nodded.
Sighing he pointed at her computer, “Can we get back to the rapist hitting on my boyfriend thing?” I chuckled at his sudden sassiness making Shawn look at me with a cute clueless look.
Cooing over him for a bit we we were interrupted by the woman talking, “We can switch him into Miss. Flecthers 8th hour giving him art last.” I nodded at her giving her the go ahead. Anything to get away from a rapist.
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Shawn’s P.O.V
We all shuffled outside myself still trying to zip my jacket when I was brutally attacked by a crazy man.
“Piggyback ride!” Eli hollered and jump onto my back making me stumble backwards until I could gain my balance. I wrapped my arms around legs to steady him and shifted him upwards. Good thing I didn’t fall backwards…I was a clutz.
“You scared the living shit out of me, you dick!” I whacked his leg and looked over seeing Seth crying laughing rolling on the ground while holding his stomach.
“Alright don’t make a scene. Get up, we’re going to mine,” I kicked his leg softly, as not to hurt him and his laughing turned to chuckles and he picked himself up off the ground and brushed himself off.
“Ready? Not gonna die?” He asked me still hiccuping with laughter. I rolled my eyes shifting Eli higher on my back and lead the way to my car. The tingles on my back created heat in the cold so I wasn’t freezing my balls off which I enjoyed but soon enough Seth had stopped laughed completely and has basically wrapped himself around me.
“Why are werewolves always so warm?” Seth asked making Eli and I chuckle and look down at him.
“Maybe skin deep but right now I’m freezing,” he shivered his body pressing into my back. Seeing my black van I smiled with relief just imaging the heater. Almost running to it I noticed Seth had stopped and turned around quirking my brow at him.
“Okay, why do you own a black Pedo van?” He asked his tone seriousness but the question made me drop Eli from my back and laugh until my stomach hurt.
Looking up at him when I could breath I answered, “My parents bought me a van big enough to transport my bands instruments to and forms gigs we play at. There for I needed a ‘quote on quote’ Pedo van.” He stepped forward slightly looking like he didn’t believe me so I took the keys from my poket unlocking it and opening one of the back doors showing him some band equipment. He sighed and began walking toward the van again.
“Wait! You though I was a rapist?” I asked but heard the passenger door slam for and answer.
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Eli’s P.O.V
Getting to Shawn’s house we had to drive 15 minutes out of town to what we call the pack village because it’s gated with a security guard at the entrance. Then we had to drive through the village to mansion that is called ‘Ortiz manor.’ Fit for a King and his children. It was as big on the inside as it looked.
Looking at Seth his eyes looked liked those girls in anime who get surprised it shocked. It was funny.
I need to stop watching so much anime. Oh well, I have my mates now they have to deal with this crazy! Seth flung open the door and jumped out looking at the huge house laughing I slid out with him wrapping my arms around his waist.
“Beautiful isn’t it?” I asked but it was more of a statement. His head nodded up and down so quickly I couldn’t help but giggle. I kissed his temple and jumped when Marcus, their butler, burst out their front door.
“Oh, young Alpha Shawn sorry I was tending to Marry and didn’t see you pull up! Would you like me to bring the guest to the kitchen and fetch some refreshments?” Marcus asked Shawn still trying to wipe the sweat from his forehead. His South African accent was prominent when he spoke and slurred tighter words sometimes.
“No. We’re just gonna go to my room and dude, slow down. You’re 29, take a break. Enjoy life,” Shawn smiled at his resting his hand on his shoulder. Marcus smiled back and nodded following back into the house and headed into the kitchen.
Following Shawn up the stairs we were all silent until Shawn began to ramble on about sports. Which it looked like both Seth and are aren’t interested in.
“Yeah, it was cool. Perry Ellis had 3 seconds left spun around and made the last second shot taking their team to the semi-finals against Oklahoma,” he was still talking about what I assumed was Baseball when we finally made it to a dead end hall with a door that read ‘Shawn.’
He opened it and flung himself onto his king bed. “It’s really lonely here sometimes at night,” He pouted looking at us from the bed. Smiling I stepped closer.
“You know you’ve talked a lot these past few minutes. Let us talk now,” I jumped onto the bed and crawled over to him tossing one of my legs over his hips, straddling him. Seth crawled onto the bed with us crawling towards his head and attacking his lips. Meanwhile I leaned down and sucked on his neck I finally heard him moan ensuring me I had found his sweet spot and sucked on it sure I was leaving a mark.
“Oh goodness!” A familiar South African suddenly was shouting making all of us sit up in shock. Of course I was still in Shawn’s lap making it look worse so I smiled and just made myself comfy.
Shawn sighed obviously sexually frustrated, “What, Marcus?” Marcus innocently held up a tray of energy drinks and chicken nuggets. I instantly loved him.
“Thanks!” Then there was a buzz. In my crouch. Jumping away Shawn laughed and pulled his phone out of his pocket checking it.
“There’s a party tonight at Danny’s everyone being everyone is going also being us. Marcus get ready your driving, I’m calling the band,” Shawn got up and Marcus nodded stepping inside the room to set the tray down on the floor. When he he shut the door Shawn was already tearing off his shirt and making a phone call.
“Yo, dude! Party tonight at Danny’s and we got invited to play, tell the others. Alright see ya,” he threw his phone on the bed and grabbed a black muscle top that showed all of his arm tattoos. Kicking of his white vans he tore off his pants and replaced them with black skinnies with a red belt and red shoes. Sliding on his leather jacket his looked towards us.
“Okay, I’m pretty sure I have clothes to fit you guys,” turning to face drawers with a mirror on top he grabbed something and did something weird with his lip and then BAM lip ring. He did it again, it was like a whole new Shawn. I felt like I didn’t know this side of Shawn, but I wanted to.
He opened a drawer digging through it. “You like cats?” He asked me. When I nodded I got tossed what looked like an ordinary tie dye shirt but when I opened it there was a cat on the front. I LOVED IT! While admiring the shirt I was thrown black pants, a beanie, and some white shoes in one big heap.
“Get changed,” he then pointed to Seth,”Do you like black, cause you’re gonna wear a lot of it.” He then threw Seth a black like of clothes that turned out to be a black ‘Pierce the Veil’ shirt black jeans and of course black converses with a black beanie.
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Seth’s P.O.V
I have been to one or two parties before if you count fruity alcohol parties with a whole lot a girls and one gay guy watching Disney movies all night a party. But never, never had I been to this kind. One with different kinds of alcohol and with music that isn’t interrupted by monologue. I could feel the music through my body and it was like it was controlling me. I felt more accelerated the second I stepped into the house of drunk teenagers, drugs, and music.
“I’m gonna go backstage with my band to get set up,” Shawn screamed over the music and pointed towards a slightly raised part of ground in the house they were using as a stage.
Shawn’s band had five members including him. There was Laura the lesbian, she was the bass and had short spiky red hair with cold blue eyes. All around she looked scary. There was Fin the drummer. He had long brown hair to his shoulders and green eyes, he was from El Salvador and sadly straight.
There was Jake the back up guitarist. He was the only vampire in the band and had naturally silver hair with equally grey eyes. He didn’t talk much but from what he did say he has already found his soul mate and she is lovely. He helped Shawn write songs. Then there was Mara the back up vocals and second bass. She was short and goth both really nice. You could tell that she had a crush on Shawn. Nothing better happen. And of course there was Shawn on main guitar and main vocals.
Looking around for Eli I panicked. Had I been spaced out that long. Where was he.
“Got you a drink,” I heard Eli behind me. Turning he held out a beer, another in his other hand. “You were spaced out so I figured I just get you a drink and come back.” Grabbing the drink from him I sipped it, the beverage burning on the way down. Cringing I looked down at the poison.
“First time?” He asked and I smiled.
“Not with alcohol but with beer,” I admitted shyly. Everything quieted down, the lights dimmed, and the stage lights came on when Shawn’s band ‘Blood White’ came on stage and we’re taking there places. It was funny to see little Laura behind the drums. She looked like a little kid peeking out from the top.
“I dedicate this song to my two beautiful boyfriends,” Shawn smiled at us and a soft beat began.
{regular is Shawn underlined is Jake.
Keep in mind Jake originally wrote this song for his fiancé that’s why they have this song.}
“I can’t say no, it ripping me apart
I dark room in cold sheets I can’t feel a damn thing,” Shawn sang directly at us his vocals were amazing. Better than anyone I could ever have imagined.
“Ive lost myself between your legs, your medicine is in my head. You know I’d rather be alone, but then you call me on the phone.” The quite vampire Jake sang his vocals also better than anyone could buy on an album.
“Oh the habits of my heart, I can’t say no. It rolling me apart. You get too close, you make it hard to let you go.” My hand skimmed over finding Seth’s making sure this wasn’t a dream.
The music stopped and everyone was cheering, girls were reaching for them and cameras were flashing. I couldn’t believe they weren’t famous.
“The next song I dedicate to all those who have ever tried to kill themselves or wanted to. It’s called keep holding on.” Jake’s voice rang over the party but my eyes stayed glued to Shawn. I listened to song after song jumping up and down or swaying with the crowd but the buzz of the first song stayed with me. After what seemed like infinity they finally signed off and walked of jumped off stage joining the party.
Seth and I ran backstage trying to find Shawn. But it looked like we weren’t the first ones with this idea. A line of teenage girls were asking for his signature on their boobs, arms, phones, just various weird places. I wonder what would happen if they found out I got to sleep in the same bed as him or kiss him. Probably rip my face off. Better not chance it.
I mean if I ever met Kellin Quinn’s wife. Grrrrrr. That man is an angel.
“Babe?” Shawn nudged my arm knocking me out of my weird daydream. We all heard a loud gasp making us turn around to see a group of the teenage girls had not left and one was almost in tears.
“You’re cheating on me? I thought we were gonna have kids!” She yelled tears streaming down her face.
“Yeah,”Shawn sighed,”I’m gay.” He shrugged and the other two girl’s mouths gapped open at the news.
“We were gonna have kids!”
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Getting dropped off at my ghetto dump of a house I waved goodbye to Shawn and Eli hoping my dad wasn’t home. Turning and walking closer to the front door I heard screaming between my brother and dad and my younger brother and sister crying with my younger twin trying to comfort them.
Opening the door and shutting it behind me my dad yelled even seemed to tell even louder and then slapped Devon and stormed out of the house slamming the door behind him. Devon was cradling his cheek in his hands and I dropped my bag running over to him.
“Devon! Are you alright? What was going on?” I question trying to touch his cheek, but I was just too damn short.
“You! He was drunk and mad you weren’t home!” He yelled making the kids cries louder and he stormed to our room slamming the door behind him since it had no lock. Turning to Avery with Heather and Zylus she nodded.
“He’s right. Dad got mad because all of us went to school today and my tutor said you went home with two boys,” she frowned at me.
She says tutor because she doesn’t want to say home school teacher. Dad pays a high school student $5 to whoever will come over and teach Avery since he only has enough money to send one of two of us to school. Since
he so ands the rest on booze.
“Whatever! They were my friends, Avery. The first friends I’ve made in three years!” I exclaimed hoping she’d feel happy for me.
“Oh so you just happen to reek of weed and beer and there just happen to be pictures of you and another guy named Eli Freshman at a party tonight on FaceBook,” she said pointing to her phone. Dad bought her a phone because he felt bad she couldn’t go to school and make friends or date someone. He has always spoiled her.
Shit. I’m in deep. With my dad and my twin.
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