This morning you woke up really late, because your brother forogt to wake you up and you alarm didn't go off.
You rush to your closet, and grab black jean shorts, and a tight white croptop. You put on mascara and clear lipgloss, ran a straightener through your hair, brushed your teeth and grabbed an apple while running out the door.
"Liam!" you shout and head towards him. Turning the whole packs head.
"Oh hey y/n, what got you out of bed this morning? Not your alarm since i turned it off" Liam says sounding pissed at you.
"Why did you turn her alarm off Liam?" asks Malia still so clueless about everything.
"I... dont remember, anyways can someone change the subject please" he looks over at you. "Before she brutally murders me, please".
"You guys are playing Devenford prep today. And..." Mason looks at everyone leaving through one door and piling up. "looks like theyre here." Before anyone could say anything, Liam starts bolting towards the devenford bus.
"liam wait, no no no, no" Mason says trying to stop liam from whatever hes about to do.
"Brett!" Liam shouts.
"Ahh here we go.." Mason mumbles under his breath.
"This is going to end wonderfully" You say with a slight smirk on your face.
Mason and Liam walk up to Brett, Mason a few feet behind Liam.
"I just wanted to say..." There was probably a 1 minute pause between Liams words, "Have a good game." Liam puts his hand out to shake Bretts, but brett denies his hand shake, and starts laughing at Liam, making you slightly laugh until Mason punches your arm pretty hardly.
"Ow!" You say a little louder than you wanted to, turning peoples attention now to you, especially Bretts. To be honest, you didnt want to deal with his sexual and snarky comments today.
Brett walks over to you and leans down, and whispers "Damn, y/n you look nice, cant wait to see you on the bleachers" he winks and walks away with the rest of the team.
Confused, you turned to Mason. "Was that snarky comment, or a sexual one?" you ask him pausing a little between your words.
"I think that was a nice comment"
Everyone walks back into the school, and some walk into the field, you and Mason were ones to walk upto the bleachers. The othersm were doing something else and would be there a little later, according to Scott.
While the teams are getting ready, you and mason are talking to Liam.
"I dont care if he's a foot taller than me, I think i can take him." suggests Liam, turning to mason.
"Ya.." Mason doesn't look away from Brett, as he's pulling his gear on his perfect muscular body.
Liam looks back at Brett, then back at Mason. "what do you think you're doing?
"what? me? agreeing with you. Im agreeing" Mason nodds his head slightly and turns his head back to brett.
"you think he's hot dont you?"
"No! no, not at all, no way" mason shakes his head, looking back at brett. "Maybe, ya maybe a little." Brett lifts his head, but doesnt look at mason, he looks at you.
"He wants to destroy me"
"Then let him, it would be really fun to watch" You say earning a glare from Liam, a slight smirk from mason, and a smirk from brett.
Can he hear us? Is he a werewolf? Is he listening on our conversation rightnow? I mean its better than his comments, but its still kinda creepy.
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