Mind Your Temper

Logan just rolled her eyes as Marisa apologized for taking her away from Michael. What did she really care anyways?! It wasn't like she had any feelings for him or anything. He had only caught her in a bad moment when it was him who stood up to protect her from the evilness of James. She did have to give him credit for that much even if she didn't let their relationship proceed any further. Part of her wished that he would just disappear from her life entirely. The pranking would stop and she wouldn't feel completely conflicted every time she laid hers eyes on him. On the other hand, he could be a possible rebound for her. She wouldn't mind walking down the hall in revenge of James with Michael. Still, another part of her wanted more... Another part was crying out to feel his skin on her lips again and to grab his hand. She never knew what to do when he was near her. As soon as she had convinced Marisa that she needed to go to class - along with her own ulterior motive of seeing Michael in class - she departed from her best friend. Man, that girl gave her a headache sometimes... Logan had a sneaking suspicion that Marisa had a growing infatuation for Michael - because honestly, who didn't? - and it was starting to annoy her. She couldn't seem to shake the feeling that she had to defend her relationship with Michael to Marisa every time she came around. She was her best friend, but she could be a pain. Logan was the last to arrive at class and she instantly noticed the seating changes that were made. She didn't even really have to ask where she sat since all other seats were currently occupied, but she asked anyways in hopes of someone sitting in the wrong seat or something. Of course though, she was stuck there and had to sit right in front of Michael Hayes. Their eyes met for a moment before she shivered and broke all eye contact to sit in front of him.

Quinn knew that she was going to fight his offer as soon as the words had left his mouth, but he still meant them. The thing was, he just wanted her to be okay again and nothing else mattered. Too bad she was just too damn stubborn to go down without all of the kicking and screaming of her resistance. Even when she was sick, her blue eyes still danced with warm blue flames and she looked with an act of defiance in her eye. Quinn didn't really know what he expected to come from trying to befriend her anyways, but he had eventually come to think: what the hell?! Why not? Hurting her had been putting too much stress on him anyways and he didn't know what he would do if it kept going like that... He took Michael's advice and promised to never let her cry again. He vowed to never let her cry again ever, but he was first and foremost worried about her crying that was sparking because of him. He figured he'd start small and protect her from more tear-inducers later. Might as well handle the biggest problem first: himself... He could tell how miserable she was right now as she huddled into herself and shivered uncontrollably. It made him feel helpless and worthless, unlike the usual way that he felt when he witnessed a human suffering... "Eve, you're not inconveniencing me. If you were, I wouldn't have offered, but right now we have to worry about you being sick..." With that, he decided he wouldn't take no for an answer... He picked her up by the waist and carried her out of the classroom. He was going to take her home.

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Michael saw her look away, and decided to glance out the window. He heard to pair up with the person directly in front of you. That meant he was with Richie, because she had two people in front of her, which meant they were paired up. He was the last person on the row. He then ran a hand through his hair. He heard to move the desks to where they were side by side. He stood up, and moved her desk back in line with his, with her still in it. He then sat back down in his own. He yawned leaning back in his seat. "So what's the whole partner thing for?" He hadn't been paying attention. He raised a blonde eyebrow. He then saw she looked surprised. "What?" He asked not really comprehending that most couldn't move a desk and a person in it at the same back with the same ease as he had. He was used to doing shit like that. Hell he did it with people three times his size and didn't have to break a sweat. His wolf genes came in handy. He then propped his head up with his fist. He heard the teacher say to getto know the other person. "My pranking buddy? Jeez. What don't I know about you?" He then yawned softly. "Besides that your favorite color isn't red. I mean you never wear red." He then looked back at her, eyebrow raised. He hoped he'd been right about that. He waited for her to reply. He then caught a paper ball thrown at him by James. He looked over, and busted out laughing at how the douche bag looked. He laid his head down on teh desk, his shoulders shaking from laughter. His eyes were watering from this. "Oh my god." He said still laughing. The guy looked like a bad version of Mario kind of. He kept laughing. His eyes were black, and he looked like hell. He couldn't hold it in. It kept coming out. He felt himself pelted with paper balls. He looked up but couldn't help it. He commenced to laughter agian. He held his stomach. "Oww." He breathed out between fits of laughter. He finally stopped after a good ten minutes. He then said, OH my god that is hilarious."

Eve opened her eyes watching him. She heard his words, and whispered, "O-ok." She then felt him pick her up by the waist. An adorable squeak came out of her mouth. She had NOT been expecting that. "I can walk.' She said. She'd just need to keep his sleeve in her hand, or his shirt. Or his arm, hand? Something to help guide her. She then blushed uncontrollably. She bit her lip harshly. She wasn't used to this kind of interaction. She then sighed. She then felt him set her down. She then reached out for his arm, but ended up with his hand. "I can let you guide me. I just need to hold onto you somehow." She whispered, looking away as she blushed a cherry red. She bit her lip again. She felt him pull her down the hall as she went with. She caught her footing, having a stumbled at first. She then felt his warm hand start to warm up her freezing one. She frowned. She then mumbled, "How are you so warm? Am I naturally cold? Or are you just naturally warm?" She wondered, mostly talking to herself. She then shook her head letting it be. She figured he knew where her house was considering at one time on halloween a bunch of his friends and him had hit ehr house with eggs. She just let him lead her. She soon was leaning on him, her eyes closed. SHe trusted him enough not to lead her into a brick wall or something. Her head was on his arm gently, as her hand didn't leave his. She kept murmuring apologies for making him go through all the trouble for this. She just stayed close. She felt so tired. She coughed softly, her lips parting as she breathed that way. She then stayed like that as she walked, willing her legs to work.

Logan tried to remain sitting still and pretend that Michael wasn't sitting behind her. She tried to not let it bother her that his breathing felt cool on the back of her neck and she could practically feel his warmth from him; she avoided literally shivering, but her insides trembled with pleasure and she almost wished she could kiss his cheek again. She wondered what he'd say if she did... The teacher was spewing off about some mini-project and presentation that they would be working on and she almost feared who her partner was. Her teacher being unoriginal or unable to create different partnerships, the plan was always to work with someone who was around you. That left a nerd in front of her, a cheerleader beside her, or Michael behind her. She didn't have to wait long though, because her teacher confirmed her fears quite soon and told them to move together. Michael literally picked her desk up, with her in it, and moved her to a place beside him. Logan was quite astonished at the moment that her jaw dropped and she lost all use of her vocabulary. He asked her what the partnering was for, but she couldn't answer, only look on in a state of confusion and surprise. She knew he had a well toned body, and hid some sexy muscles under that shirt, but she still hasn't expected that much. He again asked her what it was that she was looking at, but he still didn't know what to respond. She was at a lack of words as she watched him run a hand through his hair. She couldn't help but smile as he assumed that she didn't like red because she absolutely never wore the color. She didn't know that he had paid so much attention to her that he would remember that... She thought she was just a girl that he pranked; there had to be millions of others since he could be a flirt, right? No, she couldn't be the only one. Michael started laughing at James and the poor state that he was in. Her heart started beating faster, not because she felt bad for him but because she wanted to laugh right along with Michael... But it just wasn't right... When he had finally composed himself to stop laughing - which was a long time since he found it really funny. "No, my favorite color's isn't red." She finally answered him. "And I don't wear it because I don't think I look good in it..."

Quinn picked Eve up and was set on carrying her all the way home. She shouldn't be in school like this while she was so sick and he wanted her to feel better. Hell, if that meant him missing more school, so be it! - not that he actually minded missing class, he actually rejoiced. He smiled a little when she squeaked as he picked her up and held onto her. Her skin felt so icy and he grabbed onto her tightly so that he could help warm her up. She resisted him holding her though and said that she could walk herself... He set her down with some annoyance that he didn't get to have her in his arms, but smiled a lot when she stumbled into him and her hand ended up in his. He hadn't realized how petite her hand was. Her fingers fit well between his and he held on tight. He liked the feeling, whether he was going to admit it to himself or not. Her legs seemed like jelly though as they started to walk and he wanted to move and put his arms back around her. He stopped himself from doing it and comforted himself with holding her hand. He liked that enough all on its own, and then she rested her head on his bicep and r slid his body closer to hers as they walked. He wondered if this was what it was supposed to feel like to actually like someone. He regretted that thought then when he realized that he couldn't like her. She was just a human... Just a human that he was helping while she was sick... Quinn couldn't wait for the night when he could talk to Michael about all of this... "Ok, Eve... Where do we have to go?" He asked of her.

Michael finally caught his breath. He looked at her, awaiting a smile on his face. He heard her and said, 'Hmmm, Don't say that. You don't know unless you try. Personally, I like red myself." He said. He then leaned back in his chair. He felt something hit him again. He just let it. He was used to being pelted with shit. Most guys didn't like him. He looked up finding every girl looking at him as if he were the most adorable thing on earth. He raised an eyebrow. HE then muttered, "what? Do I smell bad?" He was used to smelling bad sometimes. He was a wolf after all. He ran a hand through his hair gently. He tehn coughed into his hand gently. He looked at her, waiting once again. "Ya know. I don't get why all you girls worry about weight and stuff. Doesn't matter what you weigh, if you look thin and are happy." HE said. He then coughed into his hand again. He shrugged. He watched her and crossed his arms leaning back into his chair. He saw a pencil going towards Logan. He then reached past catching it. He hummed looking at the pencil. He then put it on the desk, flicking it at James gently. He chuckled, and then leaned back into his chair, and watched as it hit his arm. He knew he hadn't hurt the boy. He waited for a moment. He raised an eyebrow at her, and said, "You alright?" He gave a crooked smile, as one side of his lips went upwards farther, than the other side.

Eve felt him move closer to her. She wished his warm arm would go around him, he was so warm. She then snuggled gently. She told him her address. She then murmured, "That's about it. You don't have to take me into my house, just on my doorstep. I'll be fine. "She whispered the last part. She then coughed into her arm gently. When they made it, she noticed her brother was home indeed. She looked up as she saw him getting out of his car. She bit her lip, her eyes narrowed from being sick. She felt exhausted. She then whispered, "Sean." He looked up and said, "Eve? What the hell are you doing home? Who's the dude?" He asked, immediately getting hostile. He didn't know why though. She cowered a bit against Quinn. "I'm sick, and he helped me home." She then bit her lip, as she whimpered away from him. She didn't like him that much. She thought he was so creepy, and his eyes were possessive. She saw that look in his eyes again. She slightly got behind Quinn a bit. Her fingers connected with the shirt fabric that was on his back. Her other hand still in his warily. She looked partially scared. He had never hurt her, but he had gotten really mad, and broken alot of things. He had gotten so mad sometimes, he had even broke down her door, and tried to get her to do the dishes. She bit her lip again, her hand shaking slightly. Her tone was quiet, but it had a hint of acid in it.

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Logan watched Michael with a sense of admiration. The project that they were supposed to be working on together lay neglected on the table, but neither of them seemed to notice or care. Logan's mind didn't even recall getting this project; in her mind, she had only imagined that Michael had chosen to sit by her and was falling for her as much as she was him. She knew that wasn't true though, because in her mind there was also the fantasies of some passionate, hot kisses and Michael being unable to keep his hands off of her. She wished he could be like that, but he wasn't; there were too many girls in the school for him to pick her as anything more than his "pranking buddy." She heard him argue that he liked red and she wouldn't know if she looked good in it or not unless she tried. It gave birth to instantaneous plans of buying a red dress... Not just any red dress either, a sexy red dress... She wondered what he would say if she came to school in a red dress... It would be all for him... "You don't smell bad at all," she leaned into him when he noticed all of the girls that were paying attention to him. She slid in just enough that she was almost against his chest and she burrowed her face into his neck. Take that bitches... She called mentally to all of the girls paying attention. She was going to make it certain to all of these other girls that he was hers... Even though he wasn't... She wanted him to be though, even though she hated him. He seemed to notice the weird way she was acting and questioned her. "Hmm, I'm fine. It's just hot in here." She answered.

Quinn listened to her fragile voice tell him the address that he was supposed to be taking her to. Little did she know that he was mentally inscribing that address into the back of his mind, but that would remain a secret. It was better if she didn't know anyways. Luckily it wasn't too far of a walk, but he almost wished it were longer. He liked having Eve this close to him, but he almost wanted her even closer. Still, he avoided the thoughts he was having and promised himself that he wouldn't pick her up or pull her any closer until she asked him to. She was sick anyways, and he didn't want to make her uncomfortable by putting her into a situation that she didn't want to be in. He almost wondered what he was going to do with himself... When she wasn't sick was she really going to believe that he had pulled himself together and started to treat her as a friend not an enemy?! God, it was painfully blatant that he had a little crush on her and he worried about what this would do... What kind of reputation could he uphold like that?! Quinn growled slightly under his breath as they approached and there was a car in the driveway. He was hoping to get a clean escape, but he also worried about Eve if this was her brother. He remembered the way she shivered when she thought about him, and he didn't know if he felt comfortable leaving her alone with him there. She said he had never abused her, but Quinn still felt the need to worry. Her brother, Sean she called him, wasn't too welcoming either and Quinn had to save himself from literally growling out loud. He wasn't too sure about this Sean guy as Eve made the move to hide behind him and her loose grip turned tighter on his fingers. "Hey, no need to get angry about it dude!" Quinn warned. He was going to jump this guy if he wasn't careful. "Just wanted to make sure Eve got home safely, that's all!"

Michael blinked, when he felt her against his chest practically. He looked down, right when she burrowed her face into his neck. He saw guys giving him glares, and just stuck his tongue out not caring at the moment. He hadn't done this. "Alright, then." He chuckled. It was getting hot in there. Not just because the temperature though. He felt jealous glares, and glanced back at the girls, noticing their expressions change right when he had turned. He wondered why. He shrugged turning back to Logan. He then looked down at her tilting his head. He then said, "Hrmmmmm, still don't get why James was such an ass, well, is such an ass to you. THen commenced to blaming me for it. " He then pulled his arms up behind his head, He then watched her curiously. "you have eyeliner on your nose." He said. He then reached forward and got it off with his thumb, before leanign back into his chair. He felt hating glares, and glanced back and raised an eyebrow at all of them. He was so confused. You see Michael, knew most girls thought he was 'hot', he just didn't know they thought it that much. He then sighed shaking his head. "Jealously with chicks...I'll never get it. It's like entering a war zone." He chuckled. He then yawned softly. He offered a small smile. He glanced out the window. He looked down at the project. He then read what they were supposed to do. "Oh wow, we're just supposed to talk to each other. What a crappy project.' He said.

(Play Sean for me? :D)
Eve watched slowly. She bit her lip. She kept behind Quinn. She heard Sean's raised voice. She whimpered cowering slightly. She kept behind him. She wanted to be hidden from sight. She then brought her hand out of his, her other hand going to her one that was holding onto teh fabric. She then closed her eyes, wishing she could curl up. She did this for comfort, and to keep herself upright. She bit her lip harshly. SHe knew she shouldn't, but hey. She stayed behind him, knowing it wasn't fair that she was hiding. She just didn'twant to deal with her pissed off brother. She went back to memory. She had forgotten to do the dishes once, and her ribs had been hurting from falling down some stairs. She had looked up hearing a banging on her door. She just left it thinking he wouldn't be able to get in. She had heard a crash and saw the door falling. Gasping she had bounced back, her petite body stiff and frozen where she was. She had then asked him why he had done it. She then remembered something...he had hit her. He'd slapped her on ehr cheek. She touched her cheek in real life. She didn't usually remember things like that. She then glanced over at her brother, and then turned her eyes downwards, not meeting his gaze. SHe heard him yelling at her to answer him. "Stop." She whispered, holding her hands over her ears. She didn't want to hear this agian. Her dad had done the same thing when she had tried to stop him from leaving. She closed her eyes holding her hands over her ears, as she tried not to break down. She was consciously aware of Quinn, but she just hoped he left before things got intense. She was still leaning against him.

Logan smiled a little as she felt the jealous stares behind her. She seemed to miss the longing looks from some of the other guys, but she wasn't too worried about it anyways. As long as she had Michael at her command, she didn't care. She did notice the way that Michael kept throwing the guys in front weird looks, but didn't think too much of it. As long as he wasn't looking at the girls... Logan heard Michael muttering something about James and she huffed in slight annoyance. She was more worried about if he was liking her this close to him than whatever that jackass was doing. He noticed him getting quite squeamish though, and had to sigh. She must have been having at least some affect on him then, right? "You have eyeliner on your nose." She heard him observe while she still was taking in his sexy scent. Hmmm that was weird, how she got eyeliner there she would never know... She did have to thank the make up gods who had forced her to do her make up while she was still tired though, when she felt his soft thumb caress her nose slightly to get it off. She liked his touch a little too much... She almost wanted to bite that finger... It sounded like a sexy and cute thing to do. If he wasn't having feelings for her yet, she knew he probably would then... She caught herself from doing something stupid like that. He signed again as he complained about girls and their jealousy and he wondered why he was saying such a thing to her. "Pft... Yeah. There's nothing to be jealous of anyways." She rolled her eyes, even though she wanted them to be jealous of her. Then she turned her attention back to the project to stop thinking about Michael. "We'll then, let's talk!"

Sean was quite angry that there was this random guy that was walking her home. As far as he knew, his baby sister had never had any friends. He liked it better that way since then he could have her all to himself. Not that he had ever acted in any emotions or desires that he had for his little sister... He desired her anyways, but he still had a sense of what was forbidden in the world. It would've been wrong, but he still desired it. He knew that this guy must have wanted only one thing if he walked her home like that,. Eve knew she could've called if she needed something... Neither of them seemed too pleased to see that Sean was home to rain on their parade. He was glad he was too, because as far as he was concerned, Eve didn't need anyone else beside him. No one deserved her anyways... Only him. "Really Eve? Such a slut that you had to pretend to be sick so you could come home and have sex with some stupid guy." It appalled him really. He knew that she was sexy and any guy would die to have her but he couldn't allow it when he only wanted him all to himself. He heard her call to stop and he was even more annoyed. Did she not realize he was trying to protect her?! Sure, he had his own motives but still he was protecting her from jackasses like him. "I'm sorry, Eve. I just don't want you getting hurt." He apologized. "Come on, say goodbye to your friend and let's go inside so you can rest."

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Michael smirked. He then said, "awww you no think I'm cute? That hurts a bit." He said. He knwe it hurt somewhere. He had been sincere. He then said, "What about though?" He raised an eyebrow. He then focused his undivided attention to her. He wanted to see her reply, and how she answered. He watched her movements, the wolf part making him more observant than he usually was. He then propped his head up by his fist. He had football after this. He didn't exactly like the game that much. He just liked the feel of running across the field. He was stronger than the guys that tackled. He could lift them up. It was only because of his wolf genes. If he didn't have them, he'd still be strong, just not as strong. He'd be fast too. Again, just not as fast as her was. He wondered if she was in cheerleading. He shrugged. He then focused back on her, keeping his green eyes trained on her. He then suddenly had a small sigh at his lips. He was really getting tired of being stared at. He then said, "Jeez, do they ever stop staring?" He muttered. He shook his head. He then returned his eyes back on her, his crooked smile still there. Damn, she really was hot. He didn't really notice before, considering he had been mostly pranking her. He remembered her with tear stained eyes. He never wanted to see her like that again. He hated seeing people crying. He waited for her reply, he really did give ehr all his undivided attention this time. As he waited, he tapped on the desk lightly.

Eve bit her lip again as she watched him. He seemed angry. Her grip on Quinn's shirt tightened. She then heard his words, and knew it hit home. She watched him. SHe then whispered, "Is that really think? Truely? DO ALL OF YOU JUST THINK I'M A SLUT!?" She finally yelled. SHe shook her head, ripping herself from Quinn, then ran into the woods. She knew her way around considering. His words kept echoing around in her head. She felt a tear go down her face. She didn't want to cry for him. Not ever. Not after what he had just said. She couldn't. SHe hadn't even heard his apology. She had tears streaming from her face. She coughed into her hand, and kept herself hidden in the underbrush. SHe made it to her hiding place, and disguised herself among the trees. She felt sobs leave her mouth, as she tried to hold them in. She was NOT a slut. Why did everyone say that? It was Sean's fault she had worn tight clothing today! It wasn't her fault Quinn had been nice enough to walk her home, especially since she couldn't walk straight on her own. She really couldn't. She felt the tears go down her face. She brought her knees to her chest, as she cried, coughing as she did so. She didn't care if she died from freezing to death, or starving, hyperventilating. She didn't care! Not anymore! She had had a belief that SOMEONE would care if she suddenly just died. Apparently not considering, her own brother had called her a slut. She felt her chest heave with sobs. She wished she had a knife. She felt so alone in the world at the moment.

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Logan receded into herself slightly as she heard Michael question that she didn't like him. Of course she liked him... If that wasn't obvious to him either he didn't pay any attention to her or she had become quite good at hiding her emotions from him. She hoped it was the latter... That she had created this mask of fake hostility and apathy to him so that he couldn't penetrate it. Inside she was swimming with love and desire... And worst of all, jealousy. Everytime she saw another girl even glance in his direction, she felt her insides twisting and a stabbing pain as if he had taken a dagger through her heart... Man she had fallen for him fast, and she was still trying to resist him! A part of her wanted to spit in his direction and stop him from the alluring seductiveness that he was giving off. It was driving her crazy. "I didn't say you weren't cute... I just said I wasn't interested!" She ran a hand through her long hair as she lied. It was almost mind-numbingly painful to say those words. She regretted them in the instant that they came out of her mouth. "I didn't - I m-meant - " she stuttered, but she didn't know what to say. She would either be picked on him relentlessly for liking him or disliking him. Luckily he had turned his attention to the project and hadn't seemed to notice her struggling to get the words right... He then asked what they should talk about, but he had become annoyed with the girls and their stares. Logan heard him ask if they ever stopped and she almost couldn't respond. "Maybe after awhile..." She said. "But they all just are attracted to you and you distract them..." She rolled her eyes and gnawed on her lip in annoyance.

Sean sighed a little in annoyance as Eve ran off into the woods... That was always her escape plan if things didn't go her way - escape into the woods... And what?! Hope to get eaten by a vicious bear?! If Quinn hasn't been there, he probably would've slapped her around a bit. That would've knocked some sense into her! He knew she thought that he didn't care but he really did... Too much. He loved her too much to not want her to protect her more than anything - though some may have argued that dressing her in such slutty clothes that morning was wrong...he felt so too, but he couldn't help himself - he had needed the eye candy too. Sean watched her go and then threw an evil glance at the boy that was still standing there looking ready to kill him. "Leave my little sister alone," he warned, "you hear me?!"

Quinn heard Sean's warning loud and clear... He could also hear the faint screams and sobs that Eve was making in the distance and he had to fight the urge to not pounce on top of this Sean character and kill him right there. That was the last thing he needed though - evidence of killing a human that would get him out behind bars for sure. Quinn didn't say anything to Sean as he turned and left. He gave him the finger behind his back, but he was more worried about finding Eve now and dealing with Sean later... He knew he had to find her fast since she was sick and he didn't want her to make herself worse. He walked as far as a covered trail before letting himself morph into a wolf. From there, he just needed to follow her vanilla scent and get her home safely - even if he had to take her to his own place for the night! He caught up to her before long and his her black wolf form stepped out of the shadows to greet her once again...

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Michael heard her, and said, "Awww that's not nice to say though." he siad, feeling a small stab at his chest. He heard her and raised an eyebrow, as she cut herself off stuttering as she went. He ran a hand through hair gently. He watched her for a moment. He heard her and chuckled, "That's nice. They're attracted to me why?" He asked. He ran a hand through his hair again. He then said, "Are you sure that works?" He then coughed into his arm gently. He watched her gently, and waited for a reply. He felt something tap him on the shoulder. He turned right as her lips met his. He blinked shaking his head at her. He then said, "What the fuck?" He looked at the chick that had done it. He felt anger beside him, glancing over at Logan. He raised an eyebrow at the girl waiting. She just shrugged and said, "Meet me at my house tonight, and you can get a surprise." She winked, her boobs bouncing. He raised an eyebrow, "As much as that seems like fun, No. No thank you, a million times over." He then offfered a smile. "Your loss." She said angrily. She stomped away. "Wow....pissed much? Shouldn't I pissed, since she just kissed me?" He asked rolling his eyes lightly. He waited for her reply, propping her head up by her chin gently.

Eve tried to hold in her sobs. They racked her body. She saw the wolf, and immediately seeked comforted from him. She pulled him to her, and held onto him. She sniffled crying into his fur. "They all call me a slut." She cried into his fur. She kept ahold of him. She then snuggled into him. She soon stopped crying a small tear going down her face as she fell asleep. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Even when he morphed back she had her small arms around his neck. She had a tear stained face, and her eyes were watering. She was slowly beginning to dry up. She kept ahold of him gently. She breathed heavily, coughing softly. She kept close to him, warmly. She felt herself picked up after he had morphed. She then held on tight, her face buried into his chest. She hated Sean. He was soo mean. He had called his own baby sister a slut. She began to cry as she dreamt about him. Small sobs came out of her mouth softly. She curled up into his arms, a small sob coming out of her mouth. She soon began to dream about her father. She whimpered softly, as she did so. She didn't like him. he was mean. She cried into his skin, and kept her small hand on his neck, her palm flat against his neck. She cried like that, not knowing what else to do against her father. Her dreams were horrid. He just kept abusing her, sexually on her own bed.

Logan watched him cautiously. She never knew with Michael if he was being serious or not. Was he really serious when he said that he was hurt by her disinterest? She almost wanted to kiss him right there as he had an answer to all of her responses. She but her lip, wanting to kiss him more with every word that came out of his mouth. Unfortunately, she didn't get the chance - not that she would've acted in it if she had - because some blonde slut in a dress too short on both the top and the bottom beat her to it. Her mouth dropped open as the blonde locked his lips with hers. He didn't exactly seem eager to pull away, but she hoped that was only because the slut had caught him off guard. Her blood boiled with anger and she almost stomped away. God, she thought he was hers but now she wasn't so sure... She heard the girl whisper something about meeting her at her house and her heart almost froze mid-heartbeat. She wished she would spontaneously go deaf so she didn't have to hear about what she had planned for him, or how he responded. It was when she felt his gaze on her again that meant he had either turned her down or resolved to agreement. She but her lip and couldn't help the trembling that meant she wanted to cry. She heard his question to her though and swallowed the tears. "What? You're not going to go take advantage of the slut?" She asked with an acidic bitterness...

Quinn felt terrible as he intercepted Eve in the middle of the woods. She instantly went to seek comfort in him, but Quinn wasn't exactly satisfied with it. He was a werewolf with wolfish legs and fur... He didn't want to be comforting her like this! He wanted to be able to hold her and rock her in his arms... To whisper in her ear how everything would be okay because he would take care of her. He didn't care that he was a werewolf and she was not, he would take care of her... As soon as he was sure she wasn't paying attention and wouldn't distinctly notice the change, he morphed. He carried her out of the woods and to his house. He knew barely anyone would be home. His dad came home barely... Minimally... Since his mother had died. It had strained their relationship quite badly. She shook in his arms as she slept and he kissed her forehad. "Wake up, Eve! It's just a dream! No one's going to hurt you! I'm here now; you're safe!" He carried her inside of the house and laid her on the couch. She could stay as long as she needed... As long as she wanted... He actually liked seeing her laying in his couch... She could stay as long as she liked here! He vowed he would always protect her now. If anything was wrong, they were in this thing together... He loved her too much to see her sad anymore. "You'll be okay, Eve!" He whispered as he trailed a kiss down her neck.

Michael kept wiping his lips off with his sleeve. He didn't like the feel of her lips on his. He frowned. He heard her and said, "Wow, you expect me to like that? Ewww, hell fuck that. Well, obviously not fuck that. But ewww that shit is nasty especially is she." He then ran a hand through his hair, and said, "Don't get upset, she just wishes, but she's not gonna get." He said. He then ran a hand through his hair. He sighed, and tilted her chin up before ruffling her hair. "Cheer up, will ya? Don't get so angry. I didn't want her anyways." he smiled smally. "I've already got eyes on someone else anyways." he meant her, but he wasn't going to tell her that. He then heard the bell, offering her a hand up, before saying, "See ya. Hopefully you'll come to the football game tonight." He offered a soft smile, before heading out to go to football. He would've walked her to class, but he needed to get down to the field house before the coach could find out he was late. He wasn't late this time, but if he was late again there would be hell to pay. He gave a soft sigh, as he made it there. He then ran a hand through his hair, and started doing to warmup, Logan in his head. It was a bit obvious his thoughts were somewhere else. He ran a hand through his hair again. He then did the runs he was told to do, knowing he needed to get more in shape for the game, because apparently being able to lift almost a ton by himself just wasn't enough. God, he hated the coach some days.

Eve felt him shake her, as she whimpered about her dad in her dream. She slowly opened her eyes finding herself in his arms. "I'm sorry." She mumbled, before hiding again. She soon fell asleep there again. She snuggled close. He was just too warm. She had her face in view this time. Her mouth was parted as she slept, her curling into a ball in his arms was just proof of that she wasn't having any dreams. She was in a dreamless sleep, as she cuddled there in his arms. She felt herself laid on the couch. She coughed still curled into a tight ball. She heard him somewhere off in the distance and just kept asleep, where she was. She then felt the gentle kiss trailed down her throat. She was too much asleep to notice. She soon woke up. She stirred coughing into her arms. Her eyes fluttered open as she awoke. She coughed more, and then shivered cuddling into the couch. Her blue eyes looked around as she didn't know where she was. She had her eyebrows furrowed. She then looked over at him, and blinked. She then mumbled, "W-where am I?" She blinked rubbing at her eyes adorably. She then tried to sit up, but ended up falling forwards. She gasped, and shut her eyes. She hugged herself, not wanting to see herself fall forwards. She then bit her lip, her piercings glinting into the light. She then hoped she didn't fall to the floor, and hurt herself. She hoped he did something to make sure she didn't fall completely. She just wanted to make sure she didn't hurt herself.

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Logan heard what he said yet still couldn't shake the feeling to cry. She was so upset with him. Just damn him. Damn him! Damn him! Why did she have to be falling so hard for a boy that was so wanted by every girl in the school? It wasn't fair... She wanted him too! He told her to cheer up and she faked a smile. How was she supposed to be happy when the guy who made her heart beat faster and her knees go weak was so sought after already? Not to mention she had gone from hating him a day ago and now she couldn't seem to stop herself from biting her lip in want of kissing him every time she caught a glimpse of him. Of course it still didn't mean anything since he was probably just leading her on anyways. This was just a stupid crush because she was in rebound - mode... Nothing more.... Then she heard him say something about the girl that he already had his eyes on and it made her forget that she didn't have a crush on him. A new type of jealousy sparked through her veins. She couldn't stop herself from giving her feelings away and thus called, "who?!" He was making her feel like shit. Why did she even think it was a good idea to fall for a guy like that?! Of course he already had a girl. She was probably beautiful. Then he invited her to his football game and she sighed and swooned. He already made it known that he had a girl... Why did he have to keep playing her like this?! Oh right, because he was irresistible... She knew all of this yet she still silently vowed that she would go... Maybe she was just stupid but she wanted to please him. She knew it was going to be a long day as she was left with the mystery of who he wanted.,,

Quinn waited patiently for her to wake up... Unfortunately he had chosen to try kissing her and his lips still burned from the contact of her skin on them. When he first felt the burning, he was hoping it was a sign from some God somewhere that their relationship was forbidden and would never work out, but then the feeling lasted... It took all of his self control to not force his lips onto hers and awake her with a kiss. He didn't know he could like such a feeling so much. It was magical... But Quinn still was wary about hurting her, especially now. When she woke up, he sat right where he was and avoided rushing over to her. He didn't want to seem to worried or desperate so he kept his distance and pretended it didn't bug him that her cough sounded miserable. How badly he wanted to take it away from her and make her feel better... Stupid human had such a pull on him, it was almost unbearable. She stuttered out a question referring to where they were exactly and sat up, only to seem to fall over. He rushed over to her in a speed that was almost unimaginable. He had promised he was going to take care of her and he wasn't going to let her fall - even if that sounded terribly cliche. He held onto her and helped her into a sitting position, giving her the slightest kiss on the forehead so she would barely feel it. "It's ok. You're safe! I brought you back here to my house so you could get some rest," he explained to her and ran his fingers through her hair. "I promise: no one will ever hurt you."

~Doesn't Know What To Post For Michael; this may be short~
Michael tackled, ran, threw footballs, and caught footballs during practice. He was getting slightly better. He was already the best on the team considering he could do anything. They assigned him the running person that went to go get a touchdown. His thoughts went back to Logan. He shook his head and wondered if Quinn was coming. Usually he did. But hey, something may of popped up. He hoped if something did it didn't involve Quinn. He could go kill something if he wanted. He just wanted James dead. He growled under his breath and his speed sped up.

Eve rubbed her head gently. She then coughed hearing it sound somewhat wet. She get him catch her before she Had fallen. She looked up at him her blue eyes still groggy. She felt his warm hands go through her silky blue hair. She coughed again and then whispered, "Oh. Umm..ok." She said feeling a bit awkward. She then closed her eyes thinking. She liked the feel of his arms still around her while his fingers went through her hair. She was still tired but she had insomnia, so keeping asleep was the hard part for her. She curled her short legs up and held them to her chest and leaned back into him. She breathed softly and hoped she would be better soon. "What about Sean?" She asked him softly her voice cracking. She swallowed back her tears. She then opened her blue eyes and met his. She waited. She turned her head away coughing. She then returned it feeling his hand never leave her hair. Her sad eyes looked into his. She then looked down knowing she shouldn't burden someone with her sad looking eyes. It wasnt right. She had her hands together on her lap. The two thin hands were holding each other and she was squeezing one with the other. She took turns doing that with the hands.

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[haha, should we skip ahead in time for it? Maybe to the football game or something? We'd have to fast forward Quinn/Eve too]

Logan sat in class and pretended what Michael said didn't bother her. He pretended Michael didn't bother her at all. It was harder than she thought. Class didn't distract her enough and her mind kept straying to the way that Michael always had a crooked smile on his face and how his beautiful eyes always had a smirk in them... She was completely addicted to thinking about him as she proved to herself now while she wondered what he was doing right now... More importantly, if he was thinking about her right now too. He probably wasn't; Logan knew that he probably had someone else in his mind since he said he had his eyes on a girl already, but she wished he was... She slipped out of class early, saying that she had to go to the bathroom, and escaped to the fields, watching the way that Michael ran his drills. All the while she smiled like an idiot as she watched him. He was the best obviously and she was becoming more doomed as she fell more chanted with him as the minutes passed. She almost wished she could be a cheerleader then, so that night when he got the winning touchdown, he could give her a big kiss. But she wasn't a cheerleader... And that wasn't going to happen.

Quinn held onto her after she had almost fallen. His heart was beating hard as he was worried about her and he didn't want her to get hurt. He saw her look up at him with scared, awkward eyes and he had to save himself from sighing. In this way, she looked so sexy and irresistible that he almost wanted to wrap himself up in her even more. He settled with only running his fingers through her hair and having one arm around her to steady her. He was kneeling at the side of the couch as she lay beside him. "If you don't want to stay, I can take you somewhere else," he offered, sensing her uncomfortableness in this situation. He couldn't blame her; if he had woken up in someone else's house who he was previous enemies with, he probably would've been skeptical too. Then he heard her ask about Sean and he had to stop himself from growling as the need to growl shook in his throat. "Eve, the guy's a jackass, and I'm not going to let him hurt you. You'll be safe here!" He answered when he had composed himself. He pulled her closer to him.

I don't care :) you can pick either ^^ )

Michael ran a hand through his hair. He felt a football hit the back of his head. He narrowed his eyes and saw who threw it. He then threw the ball hitting him in the stomach. He then rolled his eyes as It bounced off. He ran off to go get it. It rolled a few feet from Princess. He already smelled her before he saw her. He picked up the ball an then threw it a good couple yards. He saw it hit James in the nuts. "Goddammit learn to get out the way Truman!@ he yelled to the guy, he shook his head as he went back and smacked him over the head and said, "What the hell is wrong with you!? Get out the fucking way next time!" He said rolling his eyes. He then shook his head at him. He ten sighed and caught his right punch and twisted his arm around. The coach made him let to and told him to go cool off. He then went to the building rolling his eyes. He saw Princess and raised an eyebrow and said, "Doing a project?" He asked. He then waited for a moment and leaned against the wall. He then ran a hand through his hair waiting for her to say something.

Eve tried to relax against his touch, shutting her sapphire eyes gently. She then mumbled, "Im sorry" she liked the way his fingers went through her hair. She then said, "It's fine...I'm just not used to anywhere else but....my house." She said not wanting to call it her home. She bit her lip gently and played with her lip piercing. She felt hair fall out of place on her nose. She looked at it for a moment then looked back at him. She waited for him to say anything. She felt the mood change when she mentioned Sean. She heard him say he was a jackass. She then mumbled, "I know he isn't nice." She said softly. She then looked down. She felt his fingers still in her hair. She was surprised when he said he'd protect her. She stared at him having not had anyone ever tell her they'd protect her. She felt him pull her closer. She just let him looking up at him her big eyes a bit wide. She just kept where she was. She bit her lip gently. She picked at her piercing as she curled up gently. She then sighed lying her head on his shoulder, she then closed her eyes. She then relaxed against him gently and sighed softly.

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Logan sighed a little bit as she watched Michael playing football. She kept along the wall so that he wouldn't notice her, because she didn't want him to know that she had followed him here. That would give her infatuation with him completely away... She watched as James went to hit him with the football and had to bite unto her lie so hard so as not to scream to him in warning. It wasn't that he needed warning, but she wanted to protect him from it... There was a fire of hatred burning in her stomach as she watched James hit him, and then she couldn't help but snicker aloud when Michael went to hit him back. She wished he would just beat the crap out of James to show him who was boss, especially since it was her fault that they had such a strained relationship now. She watched him come towards the school, but her legs forgot how to move and she was stuck there as he approached. "Yes!" She answered. "I'm doing a project called getting some fresh air and skipping class..." She hopes he hadn't noticed the slight shake in her voice as she pretended not to care that he was affecting her so much. "I should probably get back to class..."

Quinn knelt at the ground beside her, though his heart was beating fast, screaming at him to grow some balls and just lay with her. He wasn't sure if he wanted to do that though... That would mean trying to take a friendship to a new level and he wasn't sure if she wanted that. Hell, he wasn't sure if he wanted that... Yesterday they were enemies and now they were cuddling?! He almost wished things would go back to the way they were before so he didn't feel so conflicted. He smiled a little as he still stroked through her hair and she seemed to be relaxing into the comfort of his warmth. "No, Sean isn't nice... But you don't have to deal with that anymore." He said as he rocked her gently. He could still hear the slight wheezing of a cold and felt her shiver of the fever. "You need to get some rest, Eve," he whispered softly in her ear. "I'll be here when you wake up; you had nothing to fear!" He felt her rest her head on his shoulder and he tilted his head to rest it on top of hers.

[time warp?? :3]

Umm sure you wanna do it? :3 )

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Michael chuckled and said, "Yes? Hmmm nt what I expected but ya know." He then said, "Hrmmm skipping? You? Doesn't seem like you but you know." He said. He then ran a Han through his hair. He reached forward and studied her. He then laid his hand on her head and then messed it all up making her curls go everywhere. He then smirked and said, "So you'll leave me here with all these....idiots?@ he asked. He then sighed softly. He then said, "See ya then. Just leave me here!" He said dramatically. He watched her smirking softly and then said, "I'm very much glad you decided to come to the football game later. " he winked before saying, "Ive gotta go." He then turned and siad, "Oh, and bring a jacket or down thing I think it's going to be cold." He then went aback to the coach an shit.

Eve frowned softly said, "I don't?" She knew Sean was going to he pissed. She then opened her eyes looking up at him, she then closed her eyes again and whispered, "I'll try an sleep." She heard him say she had nothing to fear. "Hopefully that's reality." She whispered. She felt his head ontop of hers an fell asleep like that. She moved her face in her sleep, her mouth parted. Her lips accidentally made contact with his. She still didnt wake up. She then moved again her lips pressing more into his. She soon switched positions again. She stuffed her face in his neck, she was so tired. She curled up into a ball shivering. She coughed in her sleep. She cuddled close needing and wanting the warmth he brought. She seemed to curl into a ball. She kept dreaming about Sean. She whimpered. "Sean.@ she whimpered not liking what he was doing in her head. She just shivered keeping ahold of Quinn.

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[sure thing!]

Logan had smirked all the way back to class after talking to Michael. She tried not to pay attention to the way that he had messed up her curls but she liked his touch too much. Now, it was almost seven o'clock and she was getting ready for the football game. She pulled her hair up into a messy bun and layered on the clothing. She took Michael's advice to dress warm and wore something that she thought was cute but also warm. Part of her wished that she could have forgotten a jacket so that maybe, just maybe, Michael, would've felt kind enough to share... Then she would've been wearing Michael Hayes' jacket! She smiled crazily at the thought. She arrived early to the field so that she could get a good seat. She sat on the bleachers right behind the football team's bench so she could see him - not that he would sit very long since he was the best on the team. Marisa met her there and they sat there patiently, waiting to catch a glimpse of Michael and watch the game...

Quinn closed his eyes as she lay against him. His knees were starting to hurt from kneeling, but he wasn't going to give up her touch for anything. When she had moved in her sleep so that her lips were against his, his eyes flicked open and he looked to see that she was asleep. It felt so good to have her lips against his that he wanted to freeze in place to make sure he didn't wake her. Still, he enjoyed her lips and it entranced him to kiss her. Even in her sleep, he slid his lips against her just enough to feel her kiss but not enough to jostle her. Her mouth was slightly parted, so he couldn't help himself but to flick his tongue in her mouth - but only for a moment because he felt a little glimmer of remorse for taking advantage of her. When she pulled away from him to cough in her sleep, he regathered his control and shook his head to get the feeling of her lips on his out of his mind. He closed his eyes as he nuzzled her neck and they fell asleep against each other for a long time...

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Michael sighed as he stretched. They were mandatory. His number was 17. He didnt mind however. He smirked. He then saw the other team and knew they were going to be easy prey. He then sat on the bench as they waited for the game to start. He glanced up seeing Logan and that friend of hers. He got up an walked around a small smirk on his face like always. He heard the other team shouting insults towards theirs. He chuckled and said, "Piss me off after the game then we'll see how tough you really are." He crossed his arms over his chest looking down at the person brutally. He then backed up a bit and stretched his muscles. The game soon began. He got into place. He intercepted the ball and then went a running. He don't use his speed as much as he could've. He had to appear human or else. He also needed to screw up at least once. He'd leave that for when they were ahead of these guys. He got a touchdown and smiled. He then jogged back to the coach and the others. He heard cheering. He completely ignored the cheerleaders though. He looke at Logan for a moment before getting water from the team.

Eve soon began to wake up. She stirred. Her eyes fluttered for a moment before opening all the way. He saw who she was being held by and smiled smally. She turned her head away coughing. She then sighed and closed her eyes breathing heavily. She needed some sort of medication. She also looked like a body of sticks. She needed food. Or well she was hungry. She looked at the sleeping Quinn and smile smally. She then thought about if she could have a shower. She was still a bit ehh about the whole her in his house. She was shy really and didnt like being in a place she didnt know about. She calmed herself softly and sighe composing herself. She then bit her lip again. She noticed her body pressed to his warmly. Some time in the midst of sleeping he Had managed to get himself up on the couch. She bit her lip again and looked around a bit, knowing there was no harm in that. She had a pretty sapphire ring on her thumb. It was shaped like a skull, but te inside of it was the gem itself.