carla's pov
Great!! Another day my mother has pissed me off to the fullest. "I don't know who you think you are talking to but if you say one more word I'm gonna slap you"
I huff in annoyance we have gone through this every single day this week and i just give her the benefit of getting the last word.
"I'm gonna go take a run"
"Not alone I don't know who you think you are your only 16 someone could come and rape you"
"I'm a wolf mom -__- WHO'S GONNA RAPE A FUCKING WOLF"
" ANOTHER WOLF"
* pinches nose bridge and sign*
" If it makes you feel better I'll take my sibling with me"
" I don't know why you call him that he is your brother after all"
"okay mom my brother then"
"whatever just get out of my face"
"okay mom"
now do you see my struggles. I go up to my brother's room and knock on the door "come on bitch we're going on a run"
I see him open the door before grimacing at my face " I told you to stop calling me that and I'm not going on a run with you"
"but why not" this is now the time to act sensitive
"cause I have business to take care of"
"sitting in your room with a box of sour patch kids and instagram is not business"
"ughhh why can't you go by yourself"
"cause i might get raped"
"your a wolf carla -___-"
"i know cameron"
"is it mom again"
"yep"
"let's go"
as we leave the house to go outside i shift into my ultra rare white wolf...................sike my wolf is green and blue the colors of mother fucking nature bitch and i don't give a fuck if you don't like it *blows a kiss*.
As we start to run i smell the scent of my favorite bath and body works Christmas smell (i don't know the name i just know it smells good).
Then all of a sudden i hit my head on something hoping that it's my almighty mate (lets have another toast to the mate almighty) .......no it's a tree and my mate is standing next to it with a wolfie grin on his face and he is laughing at me. I shake myself out then stick my butt to his face in anger. I noticed he whines then comes close to my face.
"I'm so sorry love"
"you didn't seem sorry a few seconds ago"
"well now I am so is there any thing I can do to get you to forgive me"
I think really hard on this *cue jeopardy music*
"i might have a idea"
"what is it love" he ask with excitement
"you gotta"
"what what tell me"
"you gotta" i say louder
"what is it damn it" he almost screams
"you gotta eat the booty like groceries"
"-___-"
by this time I'm bawling from laughter
"ok ok" as i hold a paw to my chest "my name is carla"
"mines is michael"
"omg like michael clifford I'm mated to michael clifford" *cue epic dance moves that ultimately fail* "That probably explains why your coat looks like the rainbow....its hot boyyy"
"no I'm not him, but thanks i know I'm hot"
"bummer he looks wayyy better"
"WHAT?!?! I AM WAY HOTTER THAN THAT FREAK"
And that's the moment when I slapped him in the face with my paw
"ouch what the fuck"
"no one calls michael a freak that slap was for me and the 5sos fandom" *cue random fist pump*
"okay okay but geez did you have to hit me that hard"
with a very serious face "yes yes i did"
"okay well my snout hurts and it seems like the other wolf you were running with said something about missing his sour patch kids and ran off"
"THAT FUCKER"
"whoa now chill babe"
I huff out "well you wanna come meet my family"
"wow this soon i must be special " as he tucks his head up in pride.
"no i just need someone to tag with so my mom doesn't think I got raped"
"but your a wolf"
"I know"
chapter one is done tell me how you like it 💞💞💞
with all the love
-deanna
YOU ARE READING
just another wolf story
Werewolf"micheal stop touching my butt" I slap his hand away while giggling. "or what" his questions me as he slaps my butt again *fart noise* "ew carla did you just fart" I yells while holding his nose. "I told you to stop touching my butt"
