In Love with a Shapeshifter (part 8)

When I woke up I was welcomed by the smell of beacon and some other delicious smells. I crawled out of bed and got into some new clothes, a blue tank top with some black skinny jeans and brown boots. Of course I got the clothes from Blyth, but all the stuff that was not black was shoved in her closet were no one could see it, but I could.

I walk to the bathroom to do my hair. I put it into a french braid. Then I walk down stairs to see who is cooking and Evan was in the kitchen!

"What are you doing in my house. Your not suppose to be in here!" I run the rest of the way down the stairs and go to him.

"Its OK, no ones home, her parents left for work and Blyth left really early." He was trying to find plates to put the food on.

"But still, what if they come home to grab there wallet or something. What if they drive by and see you in the house, What if th-"

"There going to find out soon. No need to worry." He interrupted me before I could say anymore.

"Your crazy, I hope you know that." I sit down on the stool in front of the counter.

"Here." He gives me a plate of food.

"What's this for?" I smile.

"School." He has a plate in his hand too that is full of food.

"Oh yeah!, that reminds me, are you coming with me, and you can't say no." I point my fork at him.

"Then how do I have a chose to go?" He smiles.

"Simple, you don't." I smile back.

"Well then, I guess I'm coming." He said setting his food down. Guess he's not that hungry.

"Well first," I say," we need to go shopping. We need to by you some clothes." I get up, go towards him and grab his hand. I pull him towards the door.

"I don't shop." He says.

"Well if your with me, your shopping." I smile.

I pull him towards my grandmothers car and we both get in.

I drive to a boys clothes store, and we get out and go inside to start shopping. We look around and he pulls out some clothes, but I say no to them.

Finally I pull out a long sleeved, button up, red plaid shirt.

"How about this." I turn towards him and hold up the shirt.

"Yeah, I like this." He said.

"Then we're getting it." I put it in the plastic basket I was holding in my hand. I also pick out a lot more clothes for him to wear to school.

Before we left, I brought the clothes and told him to put on that shirt I showed him and some jeans in the dressing. When he came out he looked good.

"Girls will love this." I say

"As long as your one of them." He said. I blushed.

"Come on, let's go to school." We leave and we go to the car. I call my dad for directions and once he gives me them, were off to the school.

When we get there its kind of hard to find a parking spot because there mostly taken by all the students. When we find a spot, I park there and get out.

"What kind of ride is that?" Said the rude teenage kid. All of his friends laughed.

"I don't know, you tell me." I shoot back.

"Whoa, girl, you need to watch what you say too me." He came up in my face. I could tell that Evan was about to punch him, he was all tense behind me.

"You need to back off." Said Evan all of a sudden.

"Look who's talking, farm boy." Said the kid, his friends laughed once more.

"Come on Evan, let's go." I grab his hand and pull him away from them.

"Oh look, the girl is saving you, this is not over, no one enters my school with my permission." He yelled to us.

As we walked farther and farther away, my grip on his hand became tighter.

I suddenly turn around and face him.

"I'm sorry about that." I said looking at him

"It wasn't your fault." He said looking me in the eyes.

I look down and saw our hands still together and I let go.

"Let's get our schedule and head to class."

As we entered school I saw people looking at us and girls whispering, probably about how cute Evan is. All of a sudden I felt wave of anger come over me. I didn't want those girls whispering about Evan. I mean he's not mine, so i shouldnt be mad about it.

When we walked into the office to get our schedules we were greeted by a old lady.

"Hello, are you Karla?" She asked.

"Yes I am, I'm here for my schedule." Me and Evan walk over to her desk.

"Here you go,"she hands me my schedule, then looks at Evan," who's this handsome fellow." I blushed

"I'm Evan, I'm new here," He said," I need a schedule."

"Okay I need your name and your parents phone number. I probably need some more info, but I'll call your parents for that"

He gives her all the information she needs.

"Here you go." She hands him his schedule.

"Thanks." He takes it. As were leavening out the door she says ,"Have a nice school year."

As were outside the office I ask,"What's your teacher?, mines Mr. Highmit."

"Same here." He says.

"Cool, let's go." We walk to our class room.