Chapter three

Rose’s POV

I looked at Scott’s class and sighed walking in Sam right behind me. “So the party this week end you coming? I might need a wingman.” He asked me. “Sorry my family was invited to Mr. Peterson’s wedding. Our family’s are close. We’re practically family.” I told him. *and soon we will be.* Scott said smirking. I slumped in my chair and glared at him. “Oh well movie night at your place still on?” he asked me. he meant Friday night jess drake Jace Sam and I watch a movie. “Yhea. The wedding’s on Saturday. As long as you guys don’t stay the night. We have to leave early in the morning.” I told him Scott gave me a look then continued class.

The only reason were having the wedding so soon is my mother and his always hoped we would be mates and wanted us to get married as soon as possible. So they had it all planed my mother and I were going dress shopping today after school. I crossed my arms and laid my head down listening to Scott talking about Newton’s law of motion. At least I think it was Newton. Something about an object in motion stays in motion. I don’t know I’m failing this class. the science’s are my worst subject. “Ms. Blake?” Scott asked out of nowhere. “Hu?” I asked confused. Scott sighed. “Whose law are we talking about?” he asked me. “Newton?” I guessed. “Correct.” He smiled(AN I think it’s correct tell me if I’m wrong) at me and the class. “Glad to know your actually listening.” He said as the bell rang I put my things together. “Rose remember you still have detention.” Scott said sitting on his desk. I sighed as my cell rang. Scott grabbed it out of my hand. “Hello Mrs. Blake.” He said into the phone. “No this is rose’s cell.” I heard her mumble that we were going dress shopping. I groaned and leaned back in my seat. “Alright we’ll postpone our discussion for supper.” He said smiling at me. “OR later if that’s what’s needed. Alright bye.” He said and handed me the phone. The call ended. “You suck.” I grumbled. “Your job.” He joked. I picked up pencil and whipped it at him. he ducked and it hit the board. I glared and walked out.

I looked at another gown and sighed. “Not this one either. Mother I need a simple wedding not a spazed out glitter everywhere freaking wedding.” I told her and the lady who was showing us the dress back up a little. I don’t fit in here. I’m in black ripped skinny jeans a tank top with a skull on it and leather arm socks. All the other brides were cheery and happy. I’m not. I looked at the new dress the lady brought out and froze looking at it. it had on the top part a black design and there were triangles that were folded into the dress sort of with a similar design. “That one.” I said pointing to it. “Go on back there and I’ll help you try it on.” she told me. I nodded and when I came out for my mother and Scott’s mother’s opinion they smiled. “There’s only one fault.” My mother said. I looked down and saw my high tops. “Other that the shoes.” Mrs. Peterson told me. “Your nails.” They all said together. I looked at my black chipped nails. “French tip or all white would look great with this.” The lady said behind me I nearly choked. A French tip. “Only if I can take it off the next day” I told my mother. “Sorry. We’ll have it done today were you can’t take it off.” they told me. “blah.” I grumbled heading to the changing room to take the dress off. I smiled at my mothers and sat next to them. “That’s the dress.” We said and smiled at the price. Two thousand. I smiled and kissed my mother on the cheek when Scott called. “Hey you almost done?” he asked me. “Your mother and mine are forcing me to get my nails done. Not like they are but French tips.” I groaned and my mother smirked at me as she got the dress in a black bag. he laughed and I smiled “Oh and your mother is making you get a haircut. You know just to keep the mop top of yours nice.” I joked. “Ha ha. She’s just making me get a trim angel.” he told me a smirk most likely on his face. I stuck my tongue out at the cell and hung up on him. big mistake. My mother glared at me. “when did you get your tongue pierced?” she asked me. “Two three months ago.” I told her and ran for the car her and Mrs. Peterson hot on my tail. Mrs. Peterson handed me my dress and I hung it up on the little hook in the back of the car. “So a black and white wedding.” Mrs. Peterson said getting my mother to forget about the piercing.

When we reached Scott’s apartment I opened the door and saw him watching a kids movie. Bolt. I chuckled making him jump around and growl thinking I was an intruder. “Oh please the tough guy act is boring.” I told him as I jumped over the back of the couch and plopped myself on it. he sighed, “Nice nails.” “cute movie.” I shot and sunk in the seat. “Got my tux while you were out.” Scott told me trying to make conversation. “don’t care.” I muttered looking through his movies. “Nightmare on elm street?” I asked him. “Sure.” He said rubbing his knees. “I’ll make popcorn and get something to drink.” “Coke a Cola.” I told him. “of course.” He laughed.

Scott’s POV

I went into the kitchen and looked at the ring I bought her. purple. Her all time favorite color. It might not match her dress but with her normal cloths it won’t matter. I took a deep breath. I’ll ask her before we go to bed. I heard her coming and stuffed it in my pocket. “what are you hiding?” she asked me. “Nothing.” I lied she rolled her eyes as she reached me and stuck her hand in my pocket. And pulled out the ring her face dropped and she looked it over walking out. “I was going to ask-” she put a finger to my mouth as she examined it. “Put it on.” she told me smiling. “It’s beautiful. Won’t match the dress but who cares about that other than my mother.” “My mother.” I joked and she smiled at me. “You keep this up and I might give you something of mine.” She said and smirked at my confusion. “I’m going to call Jess.” She smiled walking away. I listened to her through the bed room door say that she was spending the night. Because they needed to talk. She opened the door and blew the air horn in my face. “Ow!” I yelled covering my ears.

Rose’s POV

He covered his ears as I smirked at him. “I’m heading over to jess’s see you at school tomorrow.” I told him walking out.

Right before I knocked on jess’s front door she pulled me in. “NIGHT MOM NIGHT DAD!” she yelled dragging me up stairs. “What’s so big you had to tell me in person?” she asked me closing her door. “I’m falling in love with Scott again. and you know just as well as I do if he hears me say that his wolf will want to take me right then and there and I doubt he’ll be able to control himself at the wedding.” I told her and she grabbed my left hand as I waved it around. “A ring!” she gasped. I nodded. “I’m a bridesmaid right?” she asked me. “Yes you’re the maid of honor.” I told her and she smiled. “It’s a black and white wedding so the dress you were going to wear to homecoming will work.” I told her she smiled and jumped up and down. “Okay so are you going to do it on your honey moon?” she asked me. “I don’t know. Maybe.” I laughed at her expression. “Your still a virgin. Dose he know?” she asked me. “nope. He’ll probly not know until I tell for awhile. I told him I’ve seen other guys naked.” I told her. “You’ve seen him naked?” she asked me. “He sleeps naked. And he has since he was thirteen.” I told her. she burst into laughter.

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