Not Too Fat

Chapter 2

"Jane. It's time for school," My mom yelled. I sat up, already dreading today. "You'll be late!" I sighed.
"I'm up!" I yelled back. I went into the bathroom and fixed my long black hair. I looked for my contacts but knocked one into the toilet.
"Damn it," I whispered. I opened the cabinet to see if I had any more. I didn't. "Great. Just great." I put on my glasses. I opened the cabinet again and grabbed a pill bottle. I shook it to make sure there was enough in there. I slipped it into my book bag.
I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. My mom turned and smiled at me. She held up the pan of sizzling bacon.
"Want one?" She asked. I stuck my hand out to get one then the words "fat ass" started bouncing around in my head. I pulled my hand back and shook my head no.
"Sweetheart, how long are you going to let those monsters bully you?" Mom asked. I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed an apple. I sat in a chair and continued to eat my apple. How long am I going to let them do that to me? I asked myself.
I bit down into the apple again, only to bite into the apple core. I threw the apple core into the trash can and was about to grab another one. Don't, I thought, you don't need it.
"Can you drop me off? I left my car at school remember?" I asked. Mom gave me a pained smile and nodded. She grabbed her keys and we made our way to the car.
We started driving in an awkward silence so I clicked on the radio. The song 'Time Of Our Lives' by Pitbull came on. I left there not really knowing the words to the song. Then one verse stuck out to me. "Everyday above ground is a great day, remember that."
"He's got a point," Mom said. I glared at her.
"Living through hell everyday is a great day?" I asked.
"Jane. Please tell someone today. I don't want to be the one to tell. I want you to do it."
I sighed. "Fine."
We arrived at the school and I got out. I already heard snickers. I tried to block it out. Then Chloe showed up. She waved a twinkie in my face.
"How many of these did you have this morning?" She asked. I snatched it out of her hand and rubbed it in her face.
"How many did you have?" I mockingly asked. She screamed.
"You fat bitch!" She yelled. I noticed everyone staring at me and walked away.

Dylan's Pov:

I parked my truck and the boys got out. I swallowed not really ready to go to school. I got out and the guys were already checking out some girls.
"So you think I'll find my mate today?" Brandon asked.
"If you do, I feel bad for her already," I joked. Brandon scoffed.
"I'm a joy to around! Isn't that right, Janson?" He asked, messing up Janson's hair. Janson swatted at his hands.
"Don't mess up the do," Janson said, fixing it. I rolled my eyes.
"And besides who wouldn't want to be with me?" Brandon asked. Janson and I raised our hands, laughing. Brandon rolled his eyes.
"I'm kind of stuck with you. You being my beta and what not," I said.
"That's supposed to make me feel better?" He asked. I nodded my head and chuckled. I was going to say something else but then I got a whiff of a delicious scent. Orange. I looked around trying to find who's intoxicating scent that belonged to.
"Look at that, hippo," Samuel, a member of my pack, said. I looked and saw the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
'Mate' Axel, my wolf, growled.
I growled at Samuel. "Don't speak about your Luna like that." Samuel gulped.
"I-I'm sorry alpha. I d-didn't know," he said. I started to walk over to her when a stick with blonde hair beat me to it. She waved a Twinkie in my mate's face.
"How many of these did you have this morning?" She asked. I wanted to rip her to shreds for talking to my mate like that.
My mate grabbed the Twinkie out of her hand and rubbed it in her face. "How many did you have?" She mocked. The Stick then screamed and everyone turned there attention towards her.
"You fat bitch!" She yelled. I growled and felt Axel trying to take control. My beautiful mate walked off into the school.
"That's your mate?" Brandon asked. I nodded my head.
"Our future Luna?" Janson asked. I nodded again.
Another member of my pack came up to us.
"Man that fat chick-" I growled and grabbed him by his throat.
"Don't talk about your Luna like that!" I yelled.
"Dylan. You're causing a scene," Brandon said, yanking my arm away from Greg's throat. There were nail marks in his skin.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," I said to Greg. He waved me off.
"It's okay."
The bell rang and we all went to our first period.
I walked into math. And much to my surprise, my mate was there. I smiled and knocked on the door.
"Come in," a voice said. I walked in and the teacher smiled.
"You must be the new student," he said. "I'm Mr. Dumbrowski and you are?"
"Dylan," I said.
"Alright then, Dylan. Have a seat," Mr. Dumbrowski said.
I looked around and saw an empty seat. Right next to my mate. I walked over to the empty chair and as I walked by her I smiled. Her gave back a nervous smile.
I didn't notice the Stick sitting in front of me until she turned around.
"Hey, handsome," she said, smacking on her bubblegum. I felt repulsed.
'That's Chloe. She tried to flirt with me too' Benjamin mind linked me.
"Turn around please. Your hideous face is blocking the view of the board," I said, smiling sweetly. I heard a few "oohs" and giggles. I heard my mate giggle and it sounded a amazing. I would do anything to hear her laugh.
I saw a paper fly into my mate's desk. I caught a glimpse of what it said. I saw her beautiful blue eyes fill up with tears. My heart broke seeing her like this. I snatched the paper out of her hands, causing her to flinch. She looked at me with confusion on her face. I ripped the paper up. My mate looked shocked. I smiled at her and her cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
"The name's Dylan," I said to her. She smiled.
"Jane."
"Beautiful," I whispered. I looked at her once more before turning back to Mr. Dumbrowski.