The boxer and the bad boy

Chapter 7 -Why are you talking crazy

Picture of Cruz
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I went back to sleep when I convinced my mom it was just a nightmare.

Beep beep beep beep. I groaned why does school have to be so rude. They wake us up in the morning, teach for half our days and give us homework. The schools hate us kids and teenagers.

I got out of bed took a shower and put on a camo shirt with black jeans and a black vest with camo boots. I loved boxing I made money off of it and I get to beat up boys asses. I decided to go to the boxing arena today.

I met Lenny and Jenny at the front of the school. Call me a nerd but I don't like being late to school. Lenny was talking about how all four of her brothers got her out of bed and dumped her into the bath. I laughed. Jorge never does anything like that. I wish he was like that. He liked watching me fight. He was in soccer and karate.

Cruz decided to come and talk to us.
"Hello ladies"
"Hello Cruz" we all said.
"Guys want to go to the boxing arena tonight I heard there's a newcomer." He looked at me carefully not to call attention to me.
"Yeah I only live a couple blocks. I'll meet you there"
"Ok, 8:30?"
"8:30"
"Got it" with that he left.
"Omg!!! we totally talked to the the second hottest guy in school" Jenny Said.
"No I talked to him while you were drooling over him and Lenny was looking annoyed."
"Same thing"
"Lets just get to class."
We walked to class. I saw Xavier sucking the slut herself. I can't believe I sit next to this motherfucker.
The teacher walked in.
"Mr. Miller, Ms. Jameson please do not show inappropriate things in our class.
Xavier pulled away.
"Mr. Angelo we are math class and I am showing the class their homework as solving operations. Like when I girl begs for the boy to-"
"That's enough Mr. Miller of your sexual talk for today."
Mr. Angelo started teaching our lesson. I wrote down notes while listening to Mr. Miller. The day went by like a blur.

I got to my bike when somebody grab my wrist and held me back. I used my defense and twisted his hand and kneed him in the gut. I looked at him and gasped. It was Cruz.
"Sorry Cruz!"
"It's okay it's not the first time I got beat up."
"Ok we'll what do you want."
"I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go out tomorrow"
"Yeah sure where?""
"It's a surprise. But where something cozy."
"Ok bye"
"Bye"
He is so nice. I got on my bike and drove home. I just remember that mom wanted to talk to me. Ugh.

I opened the door. Negro jumps on me and unpicked him up. He is my adorable baby.

"Mom! Jorge! I'm home!"
I heard rustling then thuds coming down the stairs.
"Hi honey lets go to the basement"
"What why"
"We are talking to you down there."
We rushed down there and my mom closed the door.
"Ok this is going to sound weird but we need to tell you."
"Ok"
"Well your dad, Jorge and I are werewolves."
"Wait what!"
"Let us tell you the whole story. So we are werewolves. Werewolves come from before world war 1. A moon goddess made us to protect the humans. Her plan backfired. So she cursed the first werewolf ever made and told him he will live like this until he dies which is like 576 years old. So we wanted to tell you before you turned seventeen years old. You will shift to your werewolf form. And maybe find your mate. And a mate is like a soulmate. They can never live without their love."
"So my dream was true."
"What do you mean?"
"I had a dream about a rogue werewolf taking me prisoner."
"Well our family is from the strongest group of werewolves. We are also healers."
"He wanted me to repopulate with his strongest soldiers."
"Ok that is not happening."
"I know"
"Ok good now let's go make some dinner."
"Now that I know did you ever find your mate?"
"Yes I did but he died in a battle so I was forced to marry your father."
"Ok but will you stop with the drinking and abusing?"
"Yes sweetheart I never meant to hurt you"
"Thanks mom."
I pulled her into a hug. It felt nice to hug her.