Earth and Wolves

Chapter Three

It soon was lunch, and took me a few extra minutes to get there because of my teacher who I swear to god is deaf. He didn't even realize the bell rang until everyone got up to go.

"No, no, no. I dismiss you!" Mr. Folcur wheezed, he shouldn't even be teaching at his age. Then I guess he did the math pretty quickly because it was his lunch period too.

I exited the classroom, happy to have gotten out of that room, and went to my locker. Already standing at it was Sam, my other best friend and Macy's boyfriend. They were really cute together, and try really hard not to make me a third wheel and I appreciate that. They both love me though, and Macy knows I would never ever try anything with him. Plus I wouldn't touch that if it were us that the human population relied on to save it's race. Honestly I wouldn't save the human race at all. We suck.

"My little kitty!!" He screamed jumping on me. My butt hit the ground but I managed to stay sitting upright, laughing at how big he is compared to me. Definitely not fat, just way taller, Macy is already way taller than me so he does stuff like this thinking he's small, much like a bigger dog who thinks he's a puppy. Oh yeah, I just compared him to a dog.

"Hey Sammy." I managed to push him off of me and go to my locker. It was a quick ordeal, me putting my bag away. Then Sam and I went off to find Macy, who had our lunch. I skipped breakfast so I'm starving, and we never eat cafeteria food. Instead we switch off every three days who gets to bring lunch, and it was Macy's turn today and Monday then mine for three days. It is a three day weekend but for some reasons we count those, so yeah she only had two days she truly has to make us food.

"Guys!! Hurry up!" She was suddenly behind me pushing me forward and dragging Sam by his wrist outside to our little tree. Our school didn't have big trees just little ones like birch or something and we claimed one in the green as our own.

"Well hello to you too, darling," Sam muttered before sitting down and taking his Super Hero lunch box from her, "Thanks babe."

"That boy we saw this morning. Guess what? He's rejected every single slut..." I coughed seeing as how I don't cuss much, "...girl to have even spoken to him. Guess who would be a cute couple? You and him, 'cause he is the same style as you, and he rejects people like you do." She smirked at my blushing face. I just don't date, I haven't ever been interested enough too.

But this man is different. There was something about him...and I got this weird tingly sensation with him even in the same school as me. It was still here and would get more intense when he was closer to me. What is happening? It's a feeling I am not used to or particular to. Honestly if I were to accept it. I could get high off of this...I guess...euphoria of butterflies in my belly.

I took my cat lunch box, and opened it to find a cute little heart shaped pepperoni sandwich. My favorite. I looked up to see my besties just being adorable together, completely in love teenagers. Macy had her pinky intertwined with Sams and her knees were brought up over his lap.

"Thanks babe," I mocked Sam gently and I jumped. Registering that tingle made my body shudder as it morphed into the sweetest feeling ever as the boy rounded the corner of the school. I don't even know how I knew that seeing as my body is faced the complete opposite direction of the wall. Turning I took in how correct I was. He looked up and our eyes locked, he stopped walking, and I stopped breathing.

"Hey!!!" Macy shouted to him even though he was ten feet away and nobody was talking, "Come sit with us!"

He was still looking at me while he nodded and started walking towards us. It was weird, and oddly comforting that he was. I blushed and ducked my head picking at my sandwich.

"Hey, Macy." His deep voice sent a shiver down my spine, and caused the butterflies in my stomach to multiply.

"Hey...I never got your name?" Sam shifted and I could tell he was getting jealous and I placed a hand on his knee to assure him there was nothing to worry about. Suddenly my hand was moved as this boy moved it. He is holding my hand. Out of envy?

He sat between us letting go of my hand and when he did it felt empty. Like I really needed this boy to hold my hand to breath... which I haven't done this whole time. I drew in a sharp breath, and smiled at this demi-god who apparently just wanted to sit between Sam and I rather than be envious.

Why am I so stupid sometimes? My heart throbbed at the thought of him not liking me. Why?  I just met this boy today. He smirked back and his white teeth made me melt because of the cute pink lips around them shifted perfectly when he smiled. Oh my god. I have a crush.

What!?!?!This never happens! Not physically possible for me to be attracted to another human!

"It's Devon Maxwell."

That night I went and curled up on the couch, laying my head on my sister's lap. It felt like I really wanted this boy. Like it wasn't normal not to have him here. My very first crush and instead of asking him for coffee, I am fangirling and fantasizing about him being with me. I am truly one sad creature. Did I mention I met this boy twelve hours ago? My sister stroked my hair and leaned down to whisper in my ear.

"I have to tell her Kat. I can't keep this secret from her much longer." Oh goodness. The thing, she's telling mom the thing.

"Okay. Do you want me to leave? Or help you out?" I was pretty sure my sister couldn't get more nervous. I was pretty nervous for Jasmine myself.

"Stay, please. I need help. But I need to say it to her, it will help maintain my self respect," she said confidently. If anyone has self respect it's Jasmine.

My mother walked in with a bowl of popcorn "What about self respect? You didn't do something you will regret, honey you can tell my anything. I'm here to be your mom, not a judge." Wow mom, way to make this easier, believe it or not she actually had no idea.

"No, Mom. Not something I will regret. Please sit down." My mother did what was suggested and sat down next to Jasmine. I sat up, laying my hand on her lower back just so she knew I was here.

"Mom, I have a girlfriend." My mom's eyes lit up. Then she registered it. They flashed in confusion, but still she smiled.

"Honey, you do? That's great! Tell me all about her!" My mother asked enthusiastically but I could tell she wasn't voicing something.

"Okay, well she is absolutely drop dead gorgeous. And funny. And just the sweetest thing, but the weird thing is I get this amazing feeling around her, like I'm drawn to her. And everytime we touch. I don't know how to explain it. It's like the best thing ever." My mom stiffened.

"That makes no sense. The point of a mate is so you can produce offspring." Jasmine didn't hear her, she spoke way too low, I could tell from her expression. But I could. What the fudge is she talking about?

A/N: Media is Sam and Macy.