A dream leads Layla Irving to her true mate.
This is so shitty. Read at your own risk.
-I'm bad at summaries, but I tried.
-Some of the storylines are from season 6 of teen wolf, so credit to Jeff Davis but don't expect the exact storyline
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Layla was sleeping peacefully, dreaming about what her 18th birthday gonna be like. She smiled, turning to her side not knowing she's in for a surprise.
The door to her room opened, showing her mom holding a birthday cake along with her dad and little brother wearing birthday hats. They slowly walk into the room, singing happy birthday.
~Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you Happy birthday dear Layla Happy birthday to you~
Layla slowly woke up opening her eyes, seeing her mom holding a cake and her dad and brother. She smiled, waiting for them to finish the song.
"Happy birthday sweetie, make a wish" her parents said as her mom moved the cake closed to Layla.
Layla closed her eyes, made a wish and blew the candlelight( :'( miss Mark with the dreams).
"Happy birthday LayLay" said Logan, her eight year old brother.
"Thanks, Logie" she replied as she hugged him.
"Today is a big day for you Lola, you are finally a senior." Her mom exclaimed.
"I know, can't wait to graduate high school!" shouted Layla as she got out of her bed.
"Okay, get ready for school and come down for breakfeast. I made your favorite." Laughed her mom as she walked out of the room along with her dad and Logan.
Layla's POV
As my family went out my room, I went in the bathroom to get ready for school.
~15 min later~
I got out of the bathroom and look for clothes to wear on my first day of senior.
"I should wear a very nice outfit for the first day of senior year" I tought to myself.
Layla's outfit
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*ignore the bag
After I picked my outfit, I put it on and went downstairs to kitchen to eat pancakes, which is my favorite. I sat down at the table and mom put a plate of pancakes infront. I poured a lot of syrup on it. I love my syrups okay don't judge.
I started eating fast, so I can get to school early to meet up with my friends.
"Slow down Lola, the food is not going to run away from you" my mom said.
"I know, I just went to get to school to meet up with Alisa and the girls" I replied after I finish my breakfest.
"Okay Layla, but before you go your dad and I have to tell you something" my mom said seriously as I put my plate in the sink. I know what they have to say is important because mom never calls me Layla; she always calls me Lola or sweetie.
"Okay, what is it" I said worriedly as I sat back down.
"We're moving back to Beacon Hills" mom replied.
To be continued.....
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