My Bully is a WEREWOLF!!

Chapter 1

Beep, Beep, Beep!!! 

I swung my hand up to stop the dreadful noise that was my alarm clock off. Oh darn!!! I missed. I grabbed the clock and threw it across the room. I rolled over off of my stomach so that I could get off the bed, but just my luck rolling off the bed falling to the floor. Ahh!!!! Worst wake up ever!!!

"Why!!" I yelled to myself.

I ran to the bathroom to take a quick shower. When I finished, I came out butt naked, walking to my dresser. What can I say? It's my room isn't it? I took out a random underwear--considering they are all the same style (boy shorts)--and a lace bra.

I went to my closet taking out a pair of black skinny jeans, white tank-top, and a pink over-the-shoulder see-through shirt. I grabbed my pink flats as I walked out the door.

I ran down the stairs to the kitchen seeing my five-year-old baby brother eating with my favorite spoon. Yes, I have a favorite spoon!

"Nuh uh!! Mom why is Zander eating with my spoon?!" I yelled astonished. Only once has this wretched child touched my spoon and never happened again in two years.

"Vanessa, You need to be nice to your little brother!" my Mom said sternly, walking out of the pantry.

"But that's-,"

"Stop it. We are a family and family share with each other."

"Whatever" I mumbled.

I ate my breakfast--with some random spoon!--then grabbed my book bag and headed out to walk to school. I only lived a mile away.

"Hey!! Nessa!! Wait up!!" I heard my best friend, Josh yell after me. I ignored him and kept walking. He finally caught up to me, "Would it kill you to just stop walking to wait for the best thing that has ever happened in your life? Sheesh!"

"Excuse me?" I started laughing, "Who told you that?!"

"Whatever," he said sticking his tongue out like a child.

"Your so childish," I said with a chuckle.

"Would you shut your mouth and lets go?" I didn't notice we stopped walking. He put his arm around my shoulders and tugged me along as we began walking again. This is normal procedure, though people at school--mainly girls--usually asked if we were going out. I always say no and they'd just give me a look and walk away. We just ignored them.

Josh is good looking. I mean anytime we went to the mall or wherever I always see girls checking him out. Oh, don't get me started about on his fashion sense. That's how we started being friends in the first place. Long-story-short, we met at fashion club. At first, I thought he just joined it for the girls, which he did, but he had some mad skills. Of course not better than me.

My day went on until gym, which is 6th period. I hate this class! Well not the class but it's the people in it. Mainly Brandon and his 'posse." They are such airheads. Just because they're rich and whatever he thinks he can do whatever he wants. The weird part is that his so called "posse" is his brothers. I see him with is sisters but that's like once in a blue moon. It's amazing he has four brothers and two sisters. That must have taken alot of work.

Right when I walked through the double doors, "Hey baby." I turned to see him and his friends were right next to the door.

"What do you want, Clark?" I asked icily.

"Well nice to see you too. I was having a little...get together after school. You should come. It"s gonna be fun," he said with a smirk on his evil face.

"Well i would...but I don't hang out with jerk-offs," I said walking away.

When I got near the corner, the exit door opened, before I knew what was happening I felt someone push me out. "If you ever talk to me like that again, I'll break that pretty little face of yours. We don't want that to happen do we?"

I turn to run but an arm quickly went around my waist and pushed me against the wall, holding my neck. "I said...we don't want that do we?!" I couldn't talk so I shook my head no quickly. "Okay then, let's go back to this shit of a class."

I went inside, trying to quickly get away from him, but just my luck the gym teacher called me back, "What were you too doing outside of the school building?" Mr. Stanley asked sternly.

He looked over at me but I held my head down. "Were just having a little...talk," Brandon replied with a smug look in his face.

We will not have this type of behavior in this class and not alowed to exit these doors unless it's a fire drill or emergency."

"Yes sir," me and Brandon replied, then went our separate ways.

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Okay....this is like a random idea I got, but whatevs.

There's a pic of Josh at the side.