(Jessy's Pov )
"Ah, what a beautiful thing teenage love is. Don't you think Miss Jamieson?" Miss Garretson asks as I walk to my seat blushing as all eyes follow me.
I nod and sit right behind Emmie. She was staring straight ahead, but it didn't look like she was really looking at anything in particular.
Eric on the other hand, was wearing a shit evil grin and waggling his eyebrows, it was really freaking me out and making me blush harder.
"Not when it interferes with my students being on time, it isn't " she says giving me a pointed look. Despite her stern tone, I could see the playful glint in her chocolaty eyes -she was teasing me.
Upon realization of what she was implying I blushed. I do not "love" Taylor.
"Oh lay off Auntie Jamie, she was in the door right when the bell rang" Eric says.
"Miss Garretson at school Eric, I really don't no how many times I can stress it to get it through your over sized head."
A collection of gasps were heard, but I'm quite sure Eric's was the loudest.
"You take that back! My head is average size" he yelled.
She smirks and shakes her head.
"Take it back, or I'm telling Macy" he says sounding quite smug.
Miss Garretson only chuckles, "I'm sure my sister, the woman that gave birth to you, knows better than anyone; that your head is not of a normal size nephew."
He gasps again while everyone begin to chuckle at the family feud before us.
I turned around to see Eric with his arms crossed wearing a thoughtful expression. Then suddenly something clicked inside him and his eyes brightened.
"Well "Miss Garretson", (he used air quotes and all), "you big meanie, you aren't my Auntie anymore" he said smirking as Miss Garretson gasped.
"Errie, you can't disown your favorite aunt!?" she shrieked standing up and walking towards him.
"I can... and I will" he got up and started walking towards her causing her to stop abruptly.
She pouted like a child, "But--".
"UNLESS" Eric interjected holding up his hand, "You apologize and say Errie's fashion sense is better than mine" he says eying her from top to toe, taking in her yellow blouse, teal pencil skirt, and yellow heels with a teal toe. It actually looked gorgeous on her curvy frame and the yellow looked stunning against her tan skin.
She bit her bottom lip and took in Eric's fit. He wore a rainbow colored checkered shirt, blue under shirt, blue skinny jeans, and blue Toms. Everything was actually paired nicely.
He tapped his foot and raised an eyebrow.
"And, Garretson, you know that if I disown you, no more facials" he says, smirking.
"Fine!" she caved "I am sorry Errie, your head is normally shaped and your fashion sense is... b-better than mine" she flung herself at Eric.
Her being two or three inches taller than him, made it funny when she hugged his waist.
"Okay, Auntie, enough love, you're wrinkling my shirt" Eric shrieked trying to pull away.
Miss Garretson squeezed tighter, "Ugh! Auntie! Off me lady, I don't bat for your team!... plus you're my Auntie and you're OLD" he jerked away and straightened his shirt.
"I am most definitely not old, I am freshly 25" she says smirking.
We all laugh and she frowns, "I'm serious" she deadpanned.
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Just The Alpha's Mistake
WerewolfJessica Jamieson is a 17 year old wall flower with a simple life, excellent grades, and the ability to communicate with the dead. She's never been popular, until she makes friends with the most sought after guy in school named Taylor, the quarterbac...