《So, Now You Want Me?》The Next Day
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Diamond's POV
I woke up wearing my blue booty night shorts and a white spaghetti stap shirt with my hair pint up. I let my hair down and went downstairs. Nobody but me was up so I made myself some eggs, bacon, and french toast. I was eating when Kendra, Sarah, and Morgan came downstairs.
"Why you ain't make us none?" Kendra whined.
"There's extra in the pan, enough for you three." I said while eating eggs.
"Yay! I love your cooking." exclaimed Sarah.
"Let's put on some music." clapped Morgan.
Morgan went to the surrond system and put on some music putting it on full blast.
Woah woah woah yeah
Woah woah woah yeah
Woah oh oh yeah yeah
Take off those heels
Lay on my bed
Whisper dirty secerts while I'm pulling on your hair
Posion in our veins but we don't even care
Candles dripping on your body baby this ain't truth or dare
Everybody wonders where we run off to
My body on your body baby sticking like some glue
Naughty let's get naughty girl it's only one or two
Fevers fucking runnig feel the heat between us two
I'm gone ride
Im gone ride
I'm gone ride
I'm I'm gone ride
On you baby
On you lady
Allnight allnight
I'm gone take care of your body
I'll be gentle don't you scream
It's getting hotter
Make it softer
Feel your chest on top of me
I'm gone ride
Im gone ride
I'm gone ride
I'm I'm gone ride
On you baby
On you lady
Allnight allnight
I'm gone make you feel that loving
Getting weak all in your knees
Kiss you from your tip-top
All the way down to your feet
"I hate that damn song!" screamed Paul unpluging everything.
"Don't hate cause you can't sing like Somo." I said.
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"Or cause you ain't as cute as him." Morgan said.
"Mine. I don't ever want you saying that again." Keith growled.
"Someone's in trouble." Sarah laughed.
"What happened to the music? That's our jam." Roger explained.
"I turned that stupid mess off. Yall play that, 'Can't Raise A Man,' or 'Smartphone' every morning." Paul groaned.
"Yeah yall woke everyone up." Keith said.
We heard people grumbling and cusing about being woking up. Oh, fucking, well. We heard people coming down stairs.
"Who cooked it smells good?" I heard Dylan say.
"Yeah, I want some." voiced Roger.
"I cooked and there ain't no more." I said with my back turned towards them.
"And who are you?" Lexi asked in her bitchy tone.
"None of your damn buissness." I replied.
I saw Roger trying to get a piece of my bacon from the conner of my eye.
"Touch my bacon and you gone lose a damn finger. In fact touch it. I dare yo ass to. I want to take off yo finger. Touch it, go head, I want to see how brave you are."
"Nah, I'll make my own." Roger said moving away.
"That's what I thought." I said turning around for everyone to see me.
I heard people gasping and a few 'Is that Diamond?' and 'Damn! She fine as hell now!' and a growl from Dylan.
"Diamond is that really you?" Jason asked.
"Yes, Jason, it's me." I said.
He came up and pulled me into a giant bear hug.
"What is your fat ass doing here?" Lexi asked.
"I know my ass fat. Look at it, it's big. Thanks for looking, but anyways, I'm the beta of the Blood Moon Pack."
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"Ha, nice joke. Now what's the real reason?" Lexi laughed.
"I just told you." I said.
"Like the second best pack in the world would want a weak wolf like you." Lexi stated.
"Well let me inform you. I am the beta of the Blood Moon Pack, in fact I'm stronger, faster, and my wolf is bigger than Keith's, the alpha of the Blood Moon Pack."
"Please, I can beat your ass any day." Lexi snorted.
"Whatever. Keith I'll be out to train in an hour."
"Ok, we'll start when you come out." Keith said.
I went upstairs to my room when Jason came up to me.
"Diamond can we talk?" Jason asked.
"Sure, what is it?"
"I'm so sorry. I was just grieving mom and dad so much, that I didn't think about you or your feelings. I know it's too early for you to forgive me, but I hope you can one day. I know you hate me, but I love you and I'm sorry."
"I don't hate you Jason. In fact, I love you, I always will. And I forgave you and everyone else a long time ago. If not I wouldn't have been able to trust my new family. Maybe one day we can have a better relationship, but now's not the time. Anyways I have to take a shower. I'm glad we had this talk."
Jason gave me a hug and left my room.
Hopefully we can get to a better place in the future, as for now, I have to get ready for training.
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