Stronger than Love

Carter's a 17 year old girl.. little does she know, shes also a hybrid. Half vampire and half werewolf. She meets a pack of werewolves and 2 amazing vampires. What happens when she finds out? And what happens when she's hunted because she's the only hybrid known? Read this to find out!!


8. 8. Ditching

Carter's P.O.V.
It feels pretty good to talk to my mom again. I should probably call Jake so he could come earlier. I took out my phone and dialed his number.
"You ready?" He asked once he picked up.
"No, I've been here for only 5 minutes! But my mom wants to meet you." I said.
"Oh really? You told her about your incredibly handsome date and she could resist meeting me?" He laughed. 
"More like I told her I had a date and she wanted to see it for herself." I corrected him.
"Wait, you've never had a date?" He basically yelled.
"Who's never had a date?" I heard someone say in the background. I'm pretty sure it was Charlie.
"Carter's never had a date!" Jake taunted me.
"Not funny! And Charlie stop eavesdropping." I said.
"It's not my fault!" I heard Charlie  yell. 
"Anyways, come by my house when ever you're ready and wait for me downstairs. You and my mom can... Conversate." I giggled to myself.
"Okay, I'm on my way." He then hung up. 
I put on music from my phone and connected it to 2 speakers. I pressed shuffle and jumped in the shower. I got out and 'runaway baby' by Bruno Mars started to play. This is my song!! I can never not sing along when it comes on.
"So you better run, run, runaway, runaway baby before I put a spell on you. You better get, get, get away, get away darling cause everything you heard is true. Your poor little heart will end up alone, cause lord knows I'm a rolling stone. So you better run, run, runaway, runaway baby!" I basically yelled out. I could hear my mom laughing downstairs with someone. Holy crap.  Jake just heard that. Yup, not embarrassing at all.
-Carter's ready-
I kept staring into the person in the mirror, the very sexy person. Or you know, me.
'I need help..' I thought to myself. 
The top part of my dress was tight up to my waist. It was black and a pretty low v-neck. It also has a lace design. I'm happy I have boobs. That was random.. Under the waist was black and puffy. Not much too much puffiness, I don't look like Cinderella or some crap. It's long and pretty. I have on silver glittery heels and a few bracelets. Not so much jewelry. My brown hair is wavy an down. It goes up to under my breast. Oh, I sound so proper. I need to stop that. I grabbed my sliver clutch that matches my shoes and stuffed my phone in it along with $30. In case I need it. I'm gonna be in a room full with preppy, annoying teenage girls. I might need a drink. I put on very light natural looking make up. Then I put black eyeliner and mascara, I smeared red lipstick on and smiled at myself. I started to walk down the stairs slowly so I don't trip. As soon as my heels made a sound, Jake looked at me. My mom noticed he wasn't paying attention and followed his gaze. When she saw me she smiled big and got off the chair. I looked at Jake and he was looking at me in amazement. I'm not a chocolate bar, he has nothing to be amazed about. God this seems like a movie. My mom and date waiting for me at the bottom o the stairs.
"This is so clique." I sighed.
"Shut up! Don't ruin the moment." My mom said. I held in my laugh and finally got down the stairs. 
"You look amazing honey!" My mom cried.
"Oh god, mom please don't cry. It's not even prom yet, or my wedding."
"Yet." She smiled. I rolled my eyes.
"Jake are you ready to go?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah. Bye Anne. It was lovely to meet you. I hope I'll see you again sometime." He smiled and gave my mom a quick hug.
'Ass kisser.' I sent as a thought to him. He chuckled.
'I'm already on a first name basis. And why don't you like her? She's awesome.' He thought.
'Feel free to take my place.' I thought. I was about to leave with jake when my mom did the unthinkable.
"I don't know what you're planning to do after the cotillion, but I'm too young to be a grandmother. So please-" she started to say.
"Mom!" I yelled, cutting her off. My face was super red,  jake was trying to hide his laugh and my mom was completely serious.
"Carter just please use protection!" She pleaded.
"Mom!" I yelled again. "We're gonna go now."
"Okay. Goodbye sweetheart. I'll see you there." She said. My mom's step daughter wanted to do a cotillion for some reason. That why I was forced to go. As soon as I closed the door to my house, jake was in hysterics.
"Its not funny!" I said and punched his arm.
"Yes.. It.. Is.." He laughed between breaths. Then he got all serious. "But.. Do you have the protection? Or should we ask your mom for some?" He then started laughing again.
"You think you're so funny don't you?" 
"Yes." Then he got serious again. "But carter you look beautiful."
I started to blush.
"Thanks. Now get your ass in the car."
-arriving At the cotillion-
"So what is this shit?" I asked jake.
"It's a dance where girls and boys meet. But you brung a date so I'm not sure if that's allowed but who cares."
"Oh okay." 
(Just so you know, I know shit about this! I'm making it up. Don't judge)
We walked in and I could just feel people talking about us, I didn't even need to hear their thoughts. 
"Seems like they love us." Jake whispered to me sarcastically.
"They're probably jealous. Or stunned that I'm wearing black." I said like it was the worst thing in the world.
"We need some holy water for these jealous bitches." Jake mumbled. I started to loudly laugh. I was holding my stomach and bending over. I was sure everyone here was starring at us now. Jake started To laugh with me. After a while I calmed down. Jake and I sat down on one of the tables far from the crowds.
I started to listen to the people, I could tell jake has been doing that.
"Like really? Why would she wear black, she's not at a funeral." I heard a girly voice say.
"She seems like a bitch. Leslie did you invite her?" Another asked.
Leslie. Who was that? Maybe my cousin. I'm not that close with my mothers friends or family. Actually the only family I talk to is my fathers side. I know it sounds weird because I don't talk To my father but we act as if we're regular. Now thinking about it, I need to talk to Blythe. She's the closest to a best friend I have. She's my cousin. She's really pretty too.
"Carter?" Jake snapped me back to reality.
"Huh, What?" I asked confused.
"What were you thinking about?"
"My cousin." I replied. "Wanna ditch?" I added.
"I wouldn't mind. But we only got here 10 minutes ago! I dot want to miss all the fun." He complained, obviously being sarcastic. 
"I bet we could make our own fun." I smirked.
"Hurry up! We have no time to waist." He said while pushing his chair in. I got up and did the same. 
"Who are you?" Some girl asked me.
"I'm carter." 
"Is that your boyfriend? Or a cousin because you couldn't get one." She smirked.
"Neither actually. He's my friend." I said innocently. 
"Well what your name handsome?" She asked. Can I kill her? Because I wouldn't hesitate if I could.
"Jake." He blatantly responded. At least he wasn't showing interest in her.
"I'm Olga." She batted her lashes. I snorted and she gave me a dirty look. I could tell Jake was holding in his laugh again. He didn't want to be rude.
"Well.. Olga.... We were just leaving. Nice meeting you." He nodded and grabbed my hand then started pulling me out.
"Yea, nice meeting you Olga!" I yelled to her.

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