I'm At War With My Mate

505

I groaned, peeling my eyelids opening to the sun rudely spitting it's intense brightness on my face. The clock on my bedside table read 7:15AM in harsh, red numbers. I rolled over and stubbornly closed my eyes, ignoring the fact school started at 8:15AM, feeling rough paper under my cheek I grumpily opened one eye to see a sticky note stuck to my pillow.

Morning sleepy head, it's colder than a whore's heart outside so dress warm :) xx

P.S don't you dare skip because I will find out 

P.P.S please come downstairs and make me brekky p's and q's (you're the most beautiful big sister in the world and i love you) (i also love your pancakes)

A small smile rested on my lips, Logan really needed to learn to make eggs or to at least settle for cereal. I groggily shuffled out of bed and into my bathroom, fixing my annoyingly curly black hair, smothering makeup on my face, and going about my business. Following the torment that consisted of picking out a t-shirt and skinny jeans I thundered down the stairs almost running straight into Logan.

"Holy hell Logan, I almost just mowed you down, don't sit at the bottom of the steps you dumb and for godssake's get ready unless you wanna walk to bloody school," I muttered, no real bite to my words before jogging into the kitchen and pulling out the pancake mix I'd been smart enough to prepare the night before.

He shrugged, "I'm good without a drive, I'll just walk. Besides your classes start earlier," he said, not taking his eyes away from texting and easily maneuvering the kitchen without looking up.

"Y'know you could put your phone down for, like, five seconds and help, right?" I snapped, flipping the last pancake and setting it neatly atop the other 5 I'd made before setting the plate on the kitchen table.

"I'm being supportive," he said monotonously, "Yay, go Kendall. Ten out of ten for effort and style," He said before grabbing the whole stack and drenching it in syrup.

I wrinkled my nose, checking my disappointingly silent phone and realizing I had about twenty minutes to get to school, with a few muttered curses I grabbed my travel mug of coffee and planted a wet kiss on Logan's forehead that he quickly wiped off before running out the door and into my car.

Turning the key in the ignition the engine spluttered to life with a dull groan of the metal, I gingerly patted the dashboard, "C'mon baby, just a bit longer, only need $100 'till I can give you a makeover." I murmured lovingly to my ancient and deteriorating Volkswagen.

Pulling into the closest parking spot to the school I could already see that everyone was the "i'm-so-up-my-own-ass-I-can-see-what-I-had-for-dinner-yesterday" kind of people, I sighed and turned off my whining and wheezing car, cutting off my music as well, "Aw just as I was getting weird looks for my choice in music." I murmured to myself with a roll of my eyes.

Before getting out I made sure I had on my ray bans and my headphones stuffed into my ears, blasting '505' by Arctic Monkeys. Having finally prepped myself mentally I stepped out of the car and slammed the squeaky door, making my way across the movie like lawn of the school I felt all eyes on me, I hitched my bag higher on my back and kept my head down, feeling like I was in 'Twilight'.

Suddenly my vision went hazy and everything froze, confused I looked around and made eye contact with the greenest, prettiest set of eyes I have ever seen, "Mate!" my wolf yipped happily, propelling my body towards him. I resisted and shakily walked into school ignoring every warning bell in my body telling me to turn tail and climb him like a tree but the seat was taken by some red headed Barbie doll wannabe.

 

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Currently editing everything, this has been edited and might I say- damn was it cringey as hecky before smh

Also really short :///

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