Adrian

I was conflicted. Getting to know Kylie was dangerous, more so for her, but I couldn't help myself. Every time I saw her, she was, unintentionally, the most beautiful person I had ever seen. I couldn't keep her out of my mind, but I was going to have to in order to get through the tradition tonight. I walked across the lot to my van, and I saw Kylie walking towards the buses with another girl. No way was she going to take the bus. I ran over to her before she went into one of the big yellow hunks of metal.

"Do you want a ride home?" I asked her when I got close enough for her to hear.

"Um, sure, can my sister come?" She asked. This was the first time I really looked at her sister. She was pretty enough, she had the same hair and skin tone, but she held no match to Kylie.

"Sure. There's definitely enough room for both of you," I said. Some of the pack members will have to walk, but that's fine. What I say goes. We walk over to the main parking lot, where there's already a group formed around the van. I started to unlock the doors when Kylie looked at me.

"Are you giving rides to all these people?" Oh right, I forgot she wasn't in the know.

"They all live with me, and it's not that far of a walk for them." I said, and it was met with groans from everyone there, and a look of shock from Kylie. "You know how it goes, first come first serve. First four people here can stay, the rest have to walk," I told them. I unlocked the doors and opened the front passenger for Kylie. She hesitated.

"I feel bad for taking someone's spot. It's not a big deal for me to ride the bus," She said.

"Nonsense. Get in," I told her. She climbed in with another hesitation. "None of them haven't walked before. We all used to it before I got my license."

"Okay," she said, "Jules, get in," I almost forgot her sister was there. I opened the back door for the younger sister enveloped in her phone. The rest of my pack climbed in the back and the third row of the van, and I went around to the front and started the car.

"So," I said, turning to Kylie, "Where to?"