Bond MatesKirsty Moseley
Bond Mates by kristy1000
Copyright © 2010 - 2012 Kirsty Moseley
Tyler Morgan is a 17 year old girl who has had a hard life, her and her drunk mother are used to moving and starting over. Tyler doesn't let herself make friends anymore - what's the point if she has to uproot and move when HE comes for her again? When she starts over again for the 6th time she doesn't expect it to last long same as always, but this time she meets someone who she doesn't want to say goodbye to. Sean Houston is 18, gorgeous, popular, sweet, talented, funny, captain of the football team. Oh yeah and he's also a shifter.
Chapter 1: New beginning number 6
I rolled over looking at my alarm clock, ten more minutes won't hurt I thought to myself hitting the snooze button and getting comfy again. "Tyler get your fat ass out of that bed now or you will be late for fucking school" screamed my mom from my bedroom doorway. "Ok, ok I'm getting up mom!" I answered politely rolling my eyes, I waited until she closed my door then muttered
"Fucking bitch! I am not fat!" under my breath. My mom hasn't always been like this, up until I was 7 she was the greatest mom in the world (in my opinion anyway!) I always thought I had the perfect life, perfect parents, perfect friends, Christ, everything was perfect! But three days after my 7th birthday my dad was killed in a car accident on his way home from work. That was the day my life fell apart, and everything just got progressively worse from then on.
I rolled off the bed and made my way into the shower taking my time trying to relax myself, I knew that today was going to be a bad day. I had been dreading this all weekend. Monday, my first day at my new school 'Royston High'. I hate being the new girl but hey, I should be used to this by now, this would be the 6th school I had started in two years. The longest I had been in one place since the age of fifteen was five months.
That was just long enough to make some really great friends and get close to them just before I had to leave. That was the worst part about it, leaving them behind. After that I vowed not to make friends again. I mean what was the point it wasn't like I was going to get to stay there long enough to keep them and saying goodbye hurt like hell, so I purposefully made myself a loner, didn't try to fit in and was a total bitch to everyone so that they would stay away from me.
After my not very successful attempt at relaxing myself I stepped out of the shower drying myself off quickly and padding back to my bedroom to get dressed. I pulled on my electric blue lacy underwear and stood for a full 5 minutes looking into my closet trying to decide what to wear.
Finally settling on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and navy blue round neck tank top. Going over to the mirror I put a little mascara around my emerald green eyes and added some clear lip gloss, I hardly wear any make up, but I don't need it anyway I prefer to look natural and to be honest I try to blend in as much as possible. I don't need any hormonal teenage boys following me around. Nope best to stick to my plan No friends, No boys it works best like that, like I said no goodbyes when we have to leave this place in a rush when HE shows up again.
I stepped back and took one last look at myself before I needed to go downstairs and talk to mom. I looked pretty good, I was 5ft 7, I had a nice figure, curvy in all the right places, flat stomach, and long legs my chestnut brown hair hung in loose curls to just below my bra strap, sighing I picked up my oversized black hoodie and pulled it on so that you couldn't see my slim figure underneath (like I said its easier to shy away from attention) pulled on my black and white converse and went downstairs.
Once down stairs I grabbed a granola bar and carton of juice before stepping into the living room to say goodbye to my mom. As I entered the room I noticed her sprawled out on the couch she had passed out with the TV blaring, a half empty bottle of vodka in one hand and a glass in the other.
Jesus how long was I on the shower anyway? I thought to myself as I turned the TV off and took the glass from her hand putting it on the table. I kissed my mom on the forehead as I took the bottle out of her hand, unscrewing the cap I took a big swig letting it burn in my mouth before swallowing it.
I put the bottle back in the kitchen with the countless other alcohol bottles (most of which were almost empty) and with a sigh of disappointment, I whispered a goodbye to mom on my way out of the door. I don't really know why I was disappointed, did I really expect her to act any different just because it was the first day at a new school? Hell no, she had been the same since my dad died, and even worse since we started to move around a lot. I guess I was lucky that she dragged her ass off the couch long enough to tell me to get my 'fat' ass out of the bed, usually she tried her hardest to pretend I didn't exist. Wanting to enjoy my last minutes of freedom as I walked to school slowly, trying to familiarise myself with my new town, hey it was a pretty nice neighbourhood, we had definitely been in worse.
As I walked into the school car park it seemed like everyone stopped talking to stare at me. You're being paranoid Tyler no one is staring at you I told myself willing it to be true but knowing it wasn't. Passing a group of really pretty half dressed girls I heard whispers of "oh a new girl too bad she's emo" and "what the hell is she wearing" and "looks like a fat tramp to me" gritting my teeth I walked past pretending I was completely oblivious, secretly wishing I'd remembered to bring my ipod.
In front of me I could see a group of 5 extremely gorgeous boys huddled around talking and laughing. I tried unsuccessfully not to look, I mean they were fricking HOT it was impossible not to look! I dragged my eyes away and made my way past frowning at the wolf whistles and comments like "Hey sexy" and "Oh she is hot I am defiantly gonna tap that ass".
As I passed them one of them grabbed my ass, I turned as quick as I could and kneed him straight in the balls, with a groan he dropped to the floor with tears in his eyes, "Keep your dirty fucking pervert hands off me if you wanna keep them!" I shouted at him, "Shit I was only having a laugh"
the guy groaned still clutching his balls "Yeah your right" I said with a sigh, I leant down patted him roughly on the cheek and said "Your face was pretty funny" as I laughed. As I looked up I saw the boy standing behind him staring at me with the most confused look on his face and I swear my world stopped spinning.
He was the most handsome boy I had ever seen in my life, I mean he must be a super model or something, he was my age probably a year older though so I would guess 18, he had beautiful bright blue eyes and chocolaty brown hair that was messy in the 'just got out of bed style' he was about 6
foot tall, I could see his toned muscles trough the black button down shirt he was wearing.
The guys he was with were laughing trying to help up their friend and I snapped back to reality, but the damn beautiful boy was still staring at me, I started to get butterflies in my stomach. No way Tyler stick to the plan no boys, "Like what you see?" I asked him "Why don't you take a fucking picture it will last longer dip shit" I said nastily at him spinning on my heel and storming off towards the main door. I could hear the boys laughing again behind me one of them saying "Oh Sean man you just got BURNED!!!" I smiled to myself thinking ok problem averted keep your head in the game Tyler, NO BOYS!
I already had my schedule and knew where all of my classes were thanks to the tour I took Friday whist registering. So I made my way to my first period, AP English trying not to look at anyone. I took a deep breath and walked into the class with as much confidence as I could. The teacher looked up and smiled at me, a proper genuine smile, wow I haven't had one of those for a while, "Hi you must be Tyler Morgan, I'm Mrs Ward your AP English teacher, here is your text book" Romeo and Juliet, great I've already done this I thought glumly. "Right thanks" I muttered. English was my second favourite subject and I loved to read, now don't get me wrong I love Romeo and Juliet, but I am gonna be so bored considering I've
already studied this text in three different schools. Mrs Ward continued to smile at me. "You can sit anywhere that you want, you're a little early the rest of the class should be here in a second"
The rest of the class eventually made it in and sat around the class room glancing at me and continuing to whisper. Mrs Ward had just called the class to order when the door opened again, in stepped the beautiful boy from the car park, my heart stopped then took off in overdrive at the sight of him "Sorry I'm late Mrs Ward I had to speak to coach about practice" he smiled to the teacher, wow even his voice is the sexiest damn thing I have ever heard! "No problem Sean take your seat quickly please" she replied returning his smile. He looked around the almost full class and then his eyes stopped on me and the only empty seat next to me. Taking a deep breath he walked over slapping his friend a five on the way past.
I refused to acknowledge him instead I took off my watch and laid it on the desk facing me and stared at it as this would make hands move faster somehow. I felt someone looking at me, sneaking a glance through my hair I saw that he was staring at me with that confused face again! What the fuck is his problem? I just looked back at my watch willing the second hand to move faster. From the corner of my eye I could see that the boy didn't take his eyes off of me once, Ok shit! What is his problem? He's starting to freak me out! I turned and glared at him with as much hate as I could muster "What the fuck is your problem? Stop staring at me you fucking weirdo!" I whisper yelled at him. "I....I just, I don't know...I" he stuttered before finally tearing his eyes off me. Just then the bell rang and I packed up my stuff and headed out of the door as fast as I could.
Glancing at my schedule I have History next then Calculus then Gym before lunch. Great lets get this friggin day over with I thought as I made my way through the classes. At lunch is just bought a sandwich and ate outside on my own. A few people tried to talk to me being polite but I just nodded and looked uninterested or made a rude or sarcastic comment. I hate acting a bitch, truly I do but I just can't take any more heart ache. After lunch I got confused and went up the wrong stairwell so by the time I actually realised I was in the wrong place I was late getting to my French class.
Knocking on the door I go in and apologise to a rather harassed looking middle aged balding teacher, "As it is your first day I will let you off with a warning but next time you are late and disrupt my class you will be sent to the head understand?" he said with no compassion whatsoever.
"Take your seat Miss Morgan". looking I notice one empty seat at the end of a bench, with my head down I sat on it without glancing at anyone.
I hate French! So I grab my notepad and pencil out of my bag and start drawing. Art is my favourite thing in the world, drawing gives me so much pleasure that I can actually get lost in my own little world, I am really good at it to even though I have never shown any of my sketches to anyone, not even my mum. Suddenly I feel someone knock my arm "Quick" they mutter, I look up and yep its him again! He's frowning at me and looking at my notepad. "What?" I ask him, but he doesn't reply all he does is reach over and snatch my notebook slapping a sheet of paper in its place. "What the hell are you d..." I start but the teacher is there so I stop talking immediately. Mr Raven picks up the paper the boy put on my desk and looks over it, "Very good Miss Morgan, well done on the translations" he says to me.
What is going on? He looks over to the boy "And yours Mr Houston?" he asks eyebrows raised. I open my mouth to tell him that this is his paper when the boy says "I'm really sorry Mr Raven, I got distracted and didn't do the assignment you asked for" he said, I stared at him in disbelief, why was he lying? "And what may I ask were you distracted with Mr Houston?" the teacher asked icily. "I'm sorry sir I was sketching" he said holding my notebook open for the teacher to see. I was so embarrassed my whole face felt like it was on fire, oh my god he's looking at my drawing! I opened my mouth to say it was mine when the teacher spoke again.
"Detention after school Mr Houston and I expect you to do the assignment and turn it in tomorrow in class and you can put that away now!" he shouted pointing at my book. "Yes sir" the boy replied closing it and stuffing it into his bag. Holy crap, what the hell just happened? I looked at the boy and he smiled at me, and I honestly felt like I had died and gone to heaven, I have never seen anything so beautiful in my life. I flushed again and smiled timidly back muttering a thanks turning away as quick as I could, just then the bell rang and I jumped out of my seat and almost ran for the door.
I ran to the nearest toilet I could find and sat on the toilet seat pulling my knees to my chest and hugging them. What the hell just happened? Why did he do that? My God he is so beautiful I could cry, and that smile, jeez what the hell is wrong with me? NO BOYS! I mentally slapped myself and walked out of the toilet. "Hey, your drawing is really great" I spun around and he was leaning outside the toilet door waiting for me, holding my notebook out to me. I took it and slipped it into my bag frowning, "Why did you do that?" I asked him confused, "Couldn't have you getting detention on your first day could we?" he smiled that heart stopping smile at me. "I'm Sean by the way" he said holding out a hand to me, "What are you like 40, a handshake really?" I laughed, he chuckled "Actually I was just using that as an excuse to touch you" he said a little sheepishly letting his hand drop back to his side. "Well thanks again but I really need to go" I said turning and heading to my Art class. "Hey wait! Aren't you gonna tell me your name?" I heard him shout. I stopped, did I want to tell him my name? This doesn't really fit in well with the whole acting a bitch ignoring people plan. "Its Tyler, Tyler Morgan" I called back and then walked away.
After school finished I walked home and found that my mom wasn't in, assuming that she had gone to find the nearest open bar I made myself some cheese and crackers and headed to my room to do my homework. After it was done mom still wasn't home so I laid on my bed listening to my ipod I just couldn't stop myself thinking about Sean as I drifted off to sleep.
I woke early as usual and went for my morning run, after running flat out for about an hour I decided to call it a day and head home for a shower, wiping the sweat from my face and neck as I walked through the house. I spotted my mum in the kitchen and kissed her on the cheek "Mornin'
mom" "Hey honey, I made your breakfast, it's on the counter" she said pointing, looking over I see a huge pile of bacon and eggs, kissing her again I took the plate to my room shovelling the food in my mouth on the way.
Once I got to school I found my friends standing around as usual waiting for me in the car park.
"Hey guys" I called getting out of my jeep. "Hey Sean man, good weekend?" Will asked me "Yeah dude was good, I went to the lake with my family, it was cool, my little sister had a blast" I said with a smile. "Its too bad you didn't come to Carley's party man it was bangin', the cops came in and broke up the party at like 2am though, we all had to run out the back, it was hilarious. I was so wasted that I left my car there and only remembered where I parked it last night, I had to haul my ass all the way over there to get it!" he said laughing.
We were all laughing at Will's latest drunken stupidity when all of a sudden I started to feel strange.
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up, my heart started to speed up and I could feel a tingle spread through my whole body starting in my chest working its way outwards, my hands were sweating, Shit, what the hell? Just then a new girl walked round the corner into my view. "Hey sexy" Matt shouted to her, she ignored him and carried on walking towards us, "Oh she is hot I am defiantly gonna tap that ass" Blake said winking at me.
Just as she reached us Rich grabbed her ass, my blood started to boil, I had never been so angry in my life, I took a step forward a growl in the back of my throat and was literally about to grab my best friends arm and rip it off for touching her when she spun round and kneed him straight in
the balls. As he dropped to the floor she shouted something in his face, but I couldn't hear anything, I could see her mouth move and I could tell that she was furious with him, but I just couldn't concentrate on anything other than her face. She was stunningly beautiful, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life. Her light brown hair was blowing slightly in the wind and I could smell her scent, it was like nothing I had ever smelt before in my life and I knew I would recognise that scent anywhere now.
Every fibre of my body was screaming for me to grab her and hold her, I barely managed to control the urge and stay in place, she was mine this girl and my body was desperate for her. What the hell is going on? Why do I feel like this, she's not like me! That was for definite, this girl was delicate and breakable even though she was trying to put off the image of exactly the opposite. I couldn't take my eye's off of her. Just then she looked up at me and I caught sight of her eyes, they were the most beautiful emerald green with flecks of hazel in, they were wide as she looked at me, her kissable mouth slightly open, then she said something to me turned around and stormed off into the school. What the hell? She spoke to me and I don't even know what she said! I turned to look at Will and he punched me hard on the shoulder "Oh Sean man your just got BURNED" he was laughing so hard he was almost crying.
"What man? What did she say?" I asked desperately, he just laughed harder and all the guys walked off towards the building helping a moaning Rich. "Guys, I'll meet you later I need to speak to coach before class" I called jogging off. I stopped once I was out of sight and rested my head on a tree trying to clear it. Think Sean think, this can't be right. No way, it's something else, she can't be the one, she can't be. She's a human! No it's defiantly something else Sean your being stupid I stood there for a few minuets trying to calm myself taking deep breaths then I walked slowly to AP