It's called The Bad Boy Stole My First Kiss. Sorry it's so long haha. I would appreciate it if you went and read it!
Thanks babes! Here's an extra long and interesting story
Derek's POV
It had been to weeks of sappy romance between me and Katerina. I hate to say it but it was getting boring. I liked the tension. Silly right? But no matter how much I wanted to stir stuff I would not ruin her happiness.
At the moment I was in a bar downtown. "Hey handsome." said a whisper. I turned around to see a golden blonde haired, pale skinned, girl. Her gold eyes were mesmerizing, but as pretty as she was, if you stood her by Katerina, this girl would look dull and average. "Hey." I said giving a signature smirk.
We chatted for a bit. She was a normal, flirty girl. Still no matter what she did she was no match for Katerina. Katerina was a perfect combination of everything. Her dark hair was a little more than shoulder length and cupped her face perfectly, her skin was a nice mixture of tan and pale, more tan than pale, her eyes had many different colors in them and changed colors too.
She's thin but not to thin, and has nice curves. "Well here's my number. I have to go. Nice meeting you Rachel." I said and handed her my number on a napkin.
I loved Katerina when she was jealous, it was cute. So here goes nothing.
Katerina's POV
I was at the store at the moment. Derek was at a bar, no doubt girls flirting with him. ugh. "Hello beautiful." said a voice behind me. I almost broke down crying when I saw who was behind me.
"Vince?" I mumbled. "Yes Katerina?" it was him! Eyes, voice, hair, built everything! I ran to him dropping my groceries and hugged him. "They told me you were dead." I said taking in his scent. "Well I was for a bit, luckily a witch brought me back." he laughed in my hair. "I missed you so much Vince." I said my voice muffled into his chest. "Not as much as I missed you."
As he said this what Layla said came back to me. 'he loved you'. Did he? Does he? I pulled away and looked into the eyes I had missed so much. "Vince it is impossible that you missed me more." he smiled and grabbed my hand.
We walked over to the groceries I had dropped and picked them up. Then we walked throughout the store. Vince talked to me about the other side. It's a place where the dead go and wander. The dead can roam and see the living, sometimes, but only certain living people can see the dead.
It was all very intriguing. He looked so new. God I had missed him. So much. "I stopped eating and talking for nine days you know?" I said in a period of comfortable silence.
"Yeah I know. I held you as you cried. Of course you didn't know I was there. I told you to eat and that I would be back for you soon. But you know you couldn't hear or see me." He said. I looked at him smiling yet tears coated my eyes. "Vince?" I said he looked down at me. "Yes?" I put my arms around his waist as we walked. "Don't ever leave me again." he laughed and said. "Never would I on purpose Katerina. But we
all die eventually." I smiled and squeezed him a bit tighter
When we bought the food, me and Vince headed to my car. "I call shotgun!" yelled Vince as he ran towards the seat. I just laughed and let the feeling of pure happiness wash over me.
Then I ran too. Laughing and howling to the sky. I got into the drivers seat and threw the groceries at Vince. "Ow!" said Vince looking at me. After he got over the shock we both laughed and I started up my jeep.
Vince's POV
I watched her drive her hair had grown a bit. Not to much though. It was just about her breasts. She was smiling and gleaming. We were holding hands as she drove. I wonder how her and Derek are? Oh well I'll find out when I get there.
"Vince?" said her voice. The voice I had been dying to hear for a month or so now. "Yes princess?" she would always be my first love. "I love you. I couldn't stand you not being here." I was taking back did she mean love love? or brotherly love? I wasn't sure so I just replied, "I love you too Katerina. I couldn't stand it either."
She just smiled and squeezed my hand. I would never understand her.
We were two minutes away from the pack house. I sniffed out my friends. Collin, a new scent with Collin, must be his mate, then Jonathan, Lucas and a new scent, Jason and Mason. Layla and Aaron, Derek. Then there is obviously Katerina. She pulled out a cigarette, and skillfully lit it as she drove.
"Since when do you smoke?" I asked. "Since you died." I gave a sad smile. A growl ripped from the pack house. "What the hell were you thinking?!" yelled an angry Collin. Me and Katerina shared a nervous glance before running to the pack house.