The New Me( A One Direction Romance xD)

My name is Jessbelle Daniels and I'm a werewolf. I've hid it all these years, burying it deep inside myself because I'm ashamed of what I am. When I was little, I was almost murdered by this strange man. I was only 5 years old. I remember it like it was only yesterday. I was walking with my mom to go get ice cream because it was my birthday. I had seen a boy with bright blue eyes and blond hair. He looked about my age. I had felt a strange warmth and tingling when I saw him. I saw him tug on the man's hand he was walking with and saw him say something to him all excited. The man's eyes had become cold and steelish looking. He had started walking towards me. All I remember after that is the man picking me up and throwing me into the street. Then I remember waking up in the hospital, with only a few serious injuries. I'll never forget that day though. It's the reason I suppressed my wolf. I didn't want to go through all it again. Although being a werewolf, you'd think it have it perks. Well, it really didn't. It actually kinda sucked. I still got all the issues normal people got. I still got acne, periods, and heart break. I hated being a werewolf sometimes. Everything was magnified, smell, taste, and worse of all feelings. I only had one real heart break and that was Joey. I dated him in middle school. I had loved him. Cliche, I know, but I did love him. He broke my heart by ditching me on our four month anniversary movie date. We always went to the movies on our anniversary. Although that day he went with Clarissa Marks. I had run home in the pouring rain sobbing. My mother thought I was crazy until I told her what happened. She felt pity for me and I hated it. After that, middle school turned from okay to terrible. Clarissa made up a rumor that I had tried to commit suicide because Joey dumped me. Oh, the looks were just half the torture. The comments and notes, they took the cake. It dragged on into high school too. At the end of my sophomore year, I had enough of Clarissa.

*FLASHBACK*

"Clarissa!" I shouted, beyond mad after she had knocked me down.

"Yes freak?" she replied smirking. That smirk hadn't stayed in place long. It quickly turn into a look of horror when I picked myself up, walked over to her, and slapped her across the face. I had enough of the abuse, it was about to stop.

"That's for the 3 years of misery you put me through bitch!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. By that time most of the school had gathered around us. Joey was watching me with a look of pure admiration. I looked at him and flipped him off. Clarissa had recovered by then.

"You are going to pay for that slut!" she hissed. She lunged at me, but I had side stepped her.

"I don't think I am Clarissa." I said calmly, walking away. The crowd parted, letting me through. In the background, I heard someone start clapping. Soon everyone was clapping and cheering. I was the first person that ever stood up to Clarissa. I was technically their hero.

Of course my mother decided to move after that because she was afraid of what would happen to me next year. We moved to Mercer, Pennsylvania. It was a quaint little town. It was actually kinda cute. I loved it immediately. Our new house was huge. It was a mansion pretty much. I had my own room and bathroom. It was awesome