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"See you next week, Kole"

"See ya, Nate!" And he was out the door.

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Rayn's P.O.V.

Last period wasn't fun at all. None of my friends share that class with me, but Kate and her friends do.

All they did was whisper about me...

And I'm pretty sure Kate flicked something at my head, because my desk mate asked if she could get it out of my hair for me.

I don't like this, but I don't want to ask Nathan about homeschooling again. I want to stay with my friends.

"Rayn, let's go" Bryson had run up to me so we could go to our last class together, we share it with Erin.

I nodded and we walked off to the stairs. Our next class was on the ground floor. Bryson and Erin said this class was weredog exclusive, but humans and witches could participate in learning more weredog history. They just couldn't join in the competitions because of fairness.

"Hey! Wait up!"

Bryson growled next to me, grabbing my arm and pushing me in front of him, ushering me down the stairs. We got to the ground floor when he pulled me next to him. Two other wereboys running beside him.

"Why didn't you wait for us?" One of them grinned, but it didn't look friendly.

"Because we aren't friends. We don't even know you" Bryson stared at them with a blank face as we stood near the bottom of the stairs.

"But we know Rayn" the other said, both staring at me now. I hid behind Bryson more, my ears flattening with their tone.

Bryson scoffed and tugged me after him toward the class, the two boys following after us and trying to get my attention.

We got to our table in the classroom, Erin waiting for us there. He almost said something before he glanced at the two boys and rolled his eyes. They were still trying to get my attention from the table next to us, but I kept my head down.

Class started and we were told to get into pairs. Bryson stuck with me after both the boys next to me tried to pair with me, and Erin paired with the human girl at our table.

It was simple flashcards over what we talked about last class.

Bryson started quizzing me over the flashcards, but something flicked the back of my head. I looked on the floor and saw a small folded note. He paused when I leaned over to pick it up.

'Kate says hi :)'

I flinched and looked at the boys next to me. Both were not-friendly-grinning again. I immediately turned back around, Bryson holding my shoulder while he glared at them.

Mr. Westly came over and asked if I was alright, placing a reassuring hand on my back. Bryson told him what happened and slipped the note from my hand into his pocket. The teacher nodded and pulled the boys outside.

Erin and the other girl at our table asked if I was okay, so I smiled and nodded. Bryson kept his hand on my shoulder still, placing the cards on the table and holding one with his free hand.

The boys and Mr. Westly came back pretty quickly, and both of them didn't look happy. They kept glaring at me when they sat down.

We did a small activity after the flashcards I think... I can't remember. All I could focus on were the mean things they were saying next to me.

When class ended, Bryson, Erin, and I hurried out of the room. I could hear the boys calling out for me behind us, and I'm sure Bryson and Erin could too. After turning the corner, Erin tugged us behind one of the pillars in the lunch room, squishing us together so we could all hide.

They ran past us pretty quickly. I did not like the things they said. And I definitely didn't like that they know Kate. It's not like I like the attention I'm getting...

And now it's even worse...

"I have to head to my last class. You want me to walk with you two?" Erin asked after peeking around the corner to make sure they were gone.

"No thanks, Erin. I got this" Bryson smiled at him. It's always nice seeing them get along.

"Alright. See you two after school then" He ran off after patting my head.

"Come on. Let's get you to your next class"

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This one was a bit all over the place and I apologize for that

I just like writing protective Bryson and Erin out of all the kids

Again, sorry this one isn't as good as the rest. My writing has been going downhill and I've been procrastinating on this for so long while also working on video ideas

If you see any typos, please let me know! I will fix them!

Love, Me

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