-Life As A Teenager

- Chapter 4

Today is February the 3rd, one of the staff annouced that there will be a valentine dance tomorrow. Classmates were excited and thrilled. All over the school there were was couples in every corner. I felt so lonely and emtional. "I'm unfortunately allergic to couples!" I exaggerated lowly. Sighing, I leaned against my locker in dissapointment. "Hey Memory!" Jason called out. I turn to face him. "Hey Jason!"

So quick reminder, Jason was saying a gender sterotype yesterday and he got to pay for it.

Flash back

The school bell rang. Jason and I headed out of the school and towards my mom's car. "Hello Mrs. Monroe," Jason greeted her. "Can I stay over at your house today?" He pleaded with his puppy eyes. "OH, Jason did you get in trouble again?" My mom gave hima stern glare. "Maybe, maybe not," Jason straightened up. Mom's stare turned into a bright cheery. "Sure, come over anytime you want," her smile never died down. I mentally cursed and hopped into the car.

We drove back home, only for my mom to groan loudly. "What's up mom?" SShe groaned again, but answered, "late night shift." she stompped her feet like a 5 year-old not wanting to go to school. I stepped inside of the house and posed. A victorious one. Jason never took the sterotype back. This bish. Sorry for that, it's a rule. No cusing inside the house, not even in your mind.

"Uh gurl, no popping out your chest at me." I opened one eye to see who interuped my victorious stance. Jason stood in front of me, one eye brow raised. "Well who told you to stand infront of me?" I defended my ground. "Your mom actually, since you didn't move for an hour." I scrunched my nose up, "an hour?" Jason smiled. "No." Ugh. The struggle.

"Memory, if you two get hungry everything is in the fridge or the cabnits or the pantry," mom yelled from upstairs. "Okay!," I yelled back. Mom came down in her nurse outfit, pulling her hair into a bun. "Bye you two!"

As mom shut the door, I start to plan my revenge. First, by asking Jason what he owes, if he doesn't say, moving on to plan two. "Jason?! Do you have anything to say to me?!" I yelled, because he already ran into the kitchen. "Thank you?!" he yelled back. I rolled my eyes and headed upstairs into my room. Pulling on some sweats and a large t-shirt, I slip them on. I went into my closet and grabbed a gun. A nerf gun. Going into my bathroom, I fill it up. Hehehehe. I evily laughed.

"Jason!" I yelled. "What!" I rolled my eyes, "come up here!" I closed my door. Footsteps were coming up the stairs and the door knob turned. "If you asked me to come up why can't you leave the door open-" His sentence stopped as the water splattered all over his face. "Why you little-" I shook my head and interupped him. "No cusing in this house." He lunged towards me and I easilly dodge it. I grabbed some hand cuffs laying on my bed and flipped Jason over. Why do I have handcuffs? I do not know. I pinned his arms behind him and cuffed his hands together.

"Your going to be staying like this for an hour, and then you can take back what you said about yoga." I grabed a cloth and put it over his mouth. I walked out the door. The last things I heard was his muffled screams.

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A/N Hey guys! It is your editor Qutedimond. I am going to be your second writer.... I just recently wrote this chapter since my book updates is not here yet.

I love werewolf stories so if you like them too or if you just want to try a werewolf book, Changed is one of my books that I made. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Ciao!

XOXO- Qutedimond