You yawned as the class went on. The theme was the world wars in social studies. Not your favorite subject. You were sitting beside Elias, and he was murmuring with his friends who sat behind the two of you. You still hadn't told him that you were the white wolf he had met some days ago.
You didn't want him to think of you as a creep or something worse. "Y/n, are you okay?" Elias's voice brought you out of your mind. You turned aorund to face him and locked eyes. He had genuine concern in them, and it made you smile.
"Yes, I'm fine," you said and turned back to the board where your teacher was talking. After almost what seemed like an eternity, class ended. Having growled weirdly close to the brown-haired male the few days since your last encounter (tho he didn't know), you hang out with him and his friends more often now.
You usually didn't like hanging with the popular kids, but you were okay with it. You had started hanging out with guys, including your old boy best friend. But you never left your girlfriends tho, and you would never either. Being one of Elias's friends was somewhat good, but it had come down.
Like most popular girls wanted you out of the circle and were rude. Of course, you never wanted Elias more than a friend, but they thought that you were someone who went after the guys only to get in their pants. Well, that says most of them; the other part didn't judge you at all.
They were friendly enough to be called your friends. Now you were sitting with Elias and his gang again. You talked about what you're doing after school and the usual stuff like that. Then suddenly you'd let someone tap you on the shoulder, making you turn aorund.
There stood beli, one of your best friends of girls. You gave her a friendly smile before asking what she wanted. "I just want to hang out with you," she said bluntly. You smiled even more and nodded before glancing at the boys. They smiled at you and nodded, saying that it was okay that you left them.
You packed your food and went over to the beli, and her friends were sitting. A girl with black hair greeted you both with a friendly smile. But another girl with light blonde hair and glasses glared at you. Of course, this being a natural thing for you, you injure it.
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Pt 3 m(. .)m will come
-Saph
