Chapter 8 (who are you texting?)

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Mallory's pov:

"Sweetheart, wake up. You have school!!" A deep voice says with a calming voice.

Knocking on my door repeatedly until I wake up.

I blink continuously until my eyes adjust to the light seeping through my window curtains.

I sigh.

"Cominggg." I mutter.

I fling my legs over my bed and waddle to the door. Unlocking it and facing my father.

"Good morning!!" He exclaims with a big grin on his face.

"Morning, dad." I say half yawning.

He goes to poke his finger in my mouth mid yawn, but I gently bite down on it instead.

"HEY!!" He yelps.

I burst out laughing.

"Your own fault." I say, shrugging my shoulders.

He wraps his arm around my shoulder and ruffles my hair with his other hand.

"Daddddddd, stop your matting my fur on my earsss." I wine.

He chuckles as he lets go, walking down the stairs as I follow while fixing my ears.

We eat breakfast before I get in my brothers car and wave goodbye to my dad. Popping in my ears and tail to hide them. I turn up Johnnys radio as he drives me to school.

He parks the car and i head to werewolf class. Knowing I'm early, I feel relief as I'll be the only one there for a bit.
I walk into class and sit in my usual seat. Searching in my pockets for my phone, I finally grasp it and pull it out. Placing it under the table so it's not visible to others.

I go onto messages.

"Good morning, Nox!"
-Me

A few minutes go by, waiting for her to respond when I couldn't wait any longer, so I start to scroll on Pinterest.
Looking at clothing inspirations for when I buy more clothes.

'Nox has sent a message!'

I quickly click on the notification as it sends me to messages.

"Hey TD! Can't talk rn, walking to class, talk later?"
-Nox

"Sure! Have a good day >:)"
-Me

'Nox liked your message.'

I put my phone in my pocket as I wait for the rest of the class to arrive. Leaning back on my chair and stretching my legs to the other side of the table, closing my eyes.

(The tables are the desks that fit 2 people. Don't worry, she isn't a giant)

"Can you move your legs?" A feminine voice says from what I can tell is only beside me.

"No. I'm comfy." I reply coldly.

"Fine." She bites.

The next thing I know, I feel a small pressure on my legs. I open my eyes to see Maeve trying to push my legs away. Failing miserably.

I laugh.

"How much do you weigh, jeezus." She questions.

"More than you could ever hold." I snicker.

"Whats that supposed to mean?" She snaps as she stands with her arms crossed.

"That your weak." I snap back.

She scoffs.

"I am not weak. You're weak." The raven haired girl huffs.

"Nice comeback, really hurt my feelings." I say, rolling my eyes.

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