Mate's Don't Break Each Other's Hearts (slow updates due to school)

Chapter 1: All She's Got Are Stupid High Heels

Chapter 1: All She's Got Are Stupid High Heels

Caterina:

I turned the page in my book, Fight Club, as I reread the book for the billionth time. I love to reread a book, even though I already know what's going to happen I am so deeply enchanted with the characters that I don't even care if I already know the secret. I smell the scent of cheap cherry perfume and hear the sound of stilettos clicking on the wooden library floor and look up in horror. Shit, I thought, Barbie bitch is here. I quickly put my photo in the book and get up quickly, I grab my bright purple backpack and put my papers and books inside it.

Please trip on your fake stiletto and die, please trip on your fake stiletto and die. I silently chant to myself as I hear and smell her get closer. I turn towards the exit of the library and take about two steps when I hear the horrid sound called Marcie.

"Ugly Betty! There you are! Now I was getting worried you were hiding from me again, but you wouldn't do that, not after what happened last time would you?" Marcie said and I freeze turning around to face her. Now Marcie Sanders is your typical "it girl", perfect blond hair, gorgeous sky blue eyes, lean body, perfect boyfriend and perfect family. When you first look at her you would think she's the kind of girl who would volunteer at animal shelters on the weekend, help the elderly and gets good grades to go to college, but that's the complete opposite.

Marcie Sanders is the girl who is out late at parties, spends her college savings on condoms, birth control and liquor, sleeps with teachers for good grades, loses her v-card at 15, wears tight and revealing clothing, and makes people like me's lives hell. People like me are basically loners, just stating the obvious. People like me are the ones who get bullied by people like Marcie Sanders, don't get invited to parties, treat the library like a holy sanctuary, aren't very attractive, and study hard to get good grades. As you can see we are polar opposites, and she for some unknown reason, loves making me hate my life.

Because of Marcie I have one friend, my cousin who lives in Australia, very very far from North Carolina, and I have gone to self harming myself. Now I know what your thinking, Don't cut! It's not worth it! You can always get therapy or something! Just don't! but really I just have to. When I cut I feel numb, in control, and since I'm a werewolf I heal myself and only have a few small scars, no biggie.

Now back to earlier, "No Marcie, I wouldn't ever do that again. Punishment taught me not to." I say looking into her beautifully evil eyes. Her punishment was basically showing the whole school I cut and now I am also known as the 'Emo Loner'. "Good. Now loser, here's the list of things you need to do. Tonight I'm throwing Kolton a party and I need everything on that list, when he realizes I'm his mate I want it to be perfect! Understood?" Marcie says shoving the paper towards me and I nod, I think I forgot to mention she's my foster sister.

My mom died when I was young and my dad went crazy without his mate so he was unable to take care of me, his only child. Thankfully my father had some good friends in the pack so Marcie's family, the Sanders, took me in. Marcie not only makes my school life hell, but my home life as well. Marcie smirks, "Good, now get out, I hate having to see your ugly ass face." she says and I nod again and walk out of the library quickly and into the bathroom.

I take a look at the paper and frown,

Things For Kolton's Party:

-Chocolate cake

-Stereos

-Beer and Tequila

-Red solo cups