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School Mates - Chapter 3

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Bonnie’s P.O.V

“Bonnie. Revan! What are you two doing here?” my mother asked us and I felt Revan tense. To her my mother was her Luna. I shivered slightly. This wasn’t going to end well. Not that I regretted what had happened at school today. I had told my parents not to make me go. But did they listen. Of course they didn’t. No the fact that I was nearly eighteen was not reason enough for them to not force me to attend a new school. Oh yeah I forgot to say…I was booted out my old school for misbehaving. I don’t see how punching a kid in the face because he was picking on the younger students is misbehaving. ‘More like hero!’ I thought smugly. Nobody but me had seen it that way. God knows why! I looked up at my mother but didn’t meet her gaze. That would just seem like a challenge to her and contrary to popular belief I didn’t have a death wish. “Erm…I…We” I said not sure exactly what to say. “Bonnie what did you do that you dragged Revan into?” she asked seriously. I winced at her accusation. She was blaming me for Revan’s participation. I guess it was my fault. “No Luna. Bonnie didn’t drag me into anything” Revan said feebly. I looked at her. She didn’t have to defend me. It would be better for her if she didn’t. “I’m not fussed who did what. What I want to know is why you are both home from school!” my mother demanded and I heard Revan wince. “Well!” she demanded when neither of us answered her. “We got suspended” I whispered. “What!” my mother shouted and Revan and I winced this time. “Suspended! How could you! You only started there today Bonnie! You can’t carry on with this behaviour!” she said shaking her head in defeat. I knew I was annoying her. She just wanted me to get a good education but I was having none of it. I thought it was stupid to be honest. When I found my mate I wouldn’t be attending school anyway. So what was the point. My mother had dropped out of school when she got with my father. Well she did run away, get kidnapped then need rescuing, then adopted me and became Luna of my adoptive father’s pack. So I guess that kind of cut into education time. But still! I was eighteen in two weeks and I couldn’t wait. I was determined to find my mate when I got to the age to which I would actually recognise him. Yeah we had our first shift at sixteen usually. But not every shifter did, some didn’t shift until their eighteenth. On a shifter’s eighteen they were granted the sense to find their mate. I was so excited. Revan wasn’t quite as enthusiastic as me, but then again, wolves didn’t find their mates very often. It was a sad thought really but they seemed to live with it. They just took mates of their own choosing rather than mates chosen by fate. It was this reason that I was glad I was a coyote and so this didn’t affect me as much. The thought of not finding my true mate scared me. I wanted the love and devotion that came from a true mate bond. The same bond I seen between my mother and father, Layla and Jace and Kalix and Ryan. Yes I wanted that loving bliss. 

Speaking of my mother she was now staring at me looking rather annoyed. I gulped. “Bonnie! Are you listening to me?” she demanded and I sighed. I had no idea what she’d been rambling about to be honest. But judging from the way Revan was holding her head down it hadn’t been good. “Erm…” I said softly. Not really sure what I was suppose to say. The anger on her face told me she knew I hadn’t been listening to her. ‘Why do you insist on pissing our Luna off!’ my coyote snarled in my head and I winced. She was right. But then in my eyes she wasn’t my Luna. She was my mother. ‘I’m sorry okay!’ I whispered back to my coyote desperately. I hadn’t intended to piss anyone off. I was just trying to have fun. I refused to be broken. I was a free spirit and no amount of demanding and control was going to change that. They wouldn’t break me. I had grown up stronger than that. Witnessing your parents murder at the age of four tends to make you strong quickly. “Revan, go to your father. He is not impressed.” my mother said to Revan. I watched as Revan nodded sadly and she wandered off to where he father would be in their part of the pack house. I hoped they didn’t hurt Revan. This wasn’t her fault. Granted I hadn’t forced her to join in, but she loved my crazy schemes and I never stopped to think about the consequences so… ‘This is what happens’ my coyote snarled. She was pissed at me. I could feel her twitching under my skin as she paced in my head. I tried to ignore her as I waited to see what my mother was going to do now. She dropped her head and I heard her sigh. She was no longer in Luna mode. No now she was in full mother mode. “Bonnie. You can’t carry on like this. I mean the twins are better behaved some days than you. And they’re boys and they’re only fourteen years old.” she said simply and I winced as I thought of my twin brothers. They were always trouble, so to be called worse than them it hurt. “I’m not saying that to hurt you Bonnie. I just need you to realise. You need to grow up” she said sadly and I dropped my head. Growing up sucked! “You will be eighteen in a few weeks. And with that age comes responsibility and the possibility of finding your mate. So you need to let go of your childish behaviour. Getting suspended from school being one example” my mother said simply. I sighed. This is not what I wanted to hear. I’m sure my mate wouldn’t mind my childish behaviour. Afterall your mate was the other half of you. “I’m sorry” I muttered. And my mother nodded. She wasn’t going to say much more on the topic. But I didn’t think she was going to. She had said what she wanted to, that much was obvious. Now she was leaving it up to me to sort myself out. Before I left the room Ava came bounding in. Her cute black curls bounced up and down and she danced into the room. She looked exactly like her mother. Her pale skin and violet eyes matched our mother Harley identically. It was like Ava was my mother and Layla’s younger twin. The resemblance was creepy. She grinned at me and she looked so cute. “Bonnie!” she squealed in glee. I laughed and ruffled her hair. “Hey trouble!” I said softly and she smiled at me. “Ava” mother said softly and I smiled. She adored Ava and Ava adored her. Our mother thought that Ava would turn out to be a daddy’s girl but she’s six years old now and she’s attached to my mother at the hip. Everyone she went, Ava was usually following. I ruffled her hair once more and nodded towards my mother before I left the room. I needed to find Revan. I had to know what had happened to her.