Lycanthropy

Chapter 2

Shannon above ^

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Roan's P.O.V

I don't understand why the bitch felt the need to insult her. She knew I'd say or do something.
Usually it's snide remarks that don't bother me. But when you say something as fucked up as that, I will react. And it will not be pretty.
So, that's why I had a smirk on my face while I sat in the office with Lake next to me. I had my arm around her chair while her head was on my shoulder.
That little bitch was across from us shivering in her seat.
The principle sighed, and looked at all of us before sighing again.
"Because it is the first day of school, I WILL let this slide. But the next time any of you are in here, you will be suspended for a week. Am I clear?"
We all nodded and all stood up to leave.
"Wait, Shannon, stay back."
She looked shocked, and her cheeks started to burn.
Bitch.
Stepping out, Lake went to walk out but I told her to wait.
Looking at me confused, she quirked a perfect eyebrow, and smiled when she realized what I wanted.
We stood up against the walls and listened to what they were saying.
"Shannon, you weren't supposed to get into a fight! Just get one of them a little angry! Not angry enough to break your fucking nose! God, you're a useless, piece of shit, daughter!"
A smack was heard, followed by a thump, and sobbing.
"Baby I'm sorry. Daddy is so sorry. But you need to learn to listen. Now, come give daddy a kiss."
I heard a sniffle, then moaning, along with smacking of lips.
Gross. Lake and I made gross faces. Humans were disgusting. We left open our mind link so the part of the pack that went to school knew about this.
Karma's a bitch, well.. more like Black Mail.
Snickering, Lake and I walked to 2nd block.
AP English.
Looking at my schedule, I read through what classes Lake and I both had since we had all of our classes together.
A Day;

1st block: AP Werewolf History
2nd block: AP English
3rd block: Free Block
4th block: Weight Lifting

B Day;

1st block: Anatomy
2nd block: Free Block
3rd block: WPE (Werewolf Physical Education.)
4th block: Free Block.

Yes! All the good classes senior year!
We high fived, and continued our walk to English.
We walked in to see a new teacher, and everyone staring at us.
Lake quickly grabbed my hand, which people seemed to pick up on.
Which caused guys to give us suggestive looks, and girls to scoff in disgust.
Our teacher snapped his finger in my face, which I growled at.
Lake squeezed my hand tight.
She was nervous. She didn't deal well with others staring.
The pack, or other werewolves was okay, but humans made her uncomfortable if she didn't know them.
"Ms. Santiago, would you like to explain to me why you won't answer me? Or why you were late to my class with Ms. Salvador?" The class snickered.
I narrowed my eyes at them, and stood up straight, straighter than I had been, and puffed out my chest.
Towering over him, and giving him my best death glare, I stared him down for a while.
He slowly shrunk away from my gaze, and started to fidget in his spot. Lake tugged on my arm, and scowled at me.
Her eyes telling me to let it go, and to just sit down.
As we walked back to find seats, the pathetic man called out to us.
"You-you need to t-tell the class something a-about you." He stuttered out.
I turned around and said,"I don't talk about myself. Okay, Mr..." I looked for his name tag," Burg?"
He stuttered out a yes, coward, and went back to the lecture.
There were only 2 seats left. All the way across from each other. Won't happen.
I told Lake to pick where she wanted to sit, and she chose the one closest to the door.
I told the guy sitting next to her seat, to move.
He smirked and opened his mouth, I knew it would be something perverted and cocky.
"I'm not moving unless you, 1.) give me your number, or 2.) let me hit that sexy ass."
The class burst into laughter, and I raised my eyebrow in amusement.
"Okay."
Everyone's jaws dropped.
"Get ready for it." I smiled.
He grabbed a pen and lifted his hand.
"1-800-suck-my-ass." It was silent for all of 5 seconds. Then the class fell out of their chairs laughing.
He glared at me hatefully, while I smiled, and told him to move it.
Huffing, he stood up and moved to the other side of the room.
The teacher continued the rest of the lesson after his shock, and reprimanding me for my language.