A Delinquent School? Seriously Dudes? But I'm a wolf...

Chapter Ten- Waking up;

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Chapter Ten-Waking up;

(Robbis POV)

Urgh! I woke up to a pounding in my head. Man, I’m never gonna be able to go out in a thunder storm again after that shit.

I can’t believe what that wolf did for me. It jumped into a fire to save me. An actual fucking fire! Damn that must have hurt so bad. I mean, my body is still stinging from the intense heat, and I was buried away in the wolf’s fur, so the pain it felt must have been hell!

I rolled over, whacking my head into a large rock. Ow! Stupid rock being all hard and shit.

Pulling myself up, and trying to rub my head but being unsuccessful, due to the fact I have massive paws instead of hands, I scanned around me. I was next to some large rocks, which were shielding me from the vicious winds surrounding them. On my other side I could see the forest. There was no one around. The wolf had obviously left already.

Can’t say I’d blame it. I wouldn’t want to spend the night out in that weather, and for all it knew, I could have woke up and tried to slit its throat. My wolf whimpered slightly at the thought of the wolf having left us here. What a strange wolf she is.

Although I would have liked to have said thank you to the wolf that saved me. It’s not every day someone jumps into a raging fire to help you, especially not someone you don’t even know.

I glanced up at the sky; the sun was high, although shielded by the black clouds that were threatening even more rain.

FUCKK! School!

I leapt forwards, immediately beginning to sprint. Oh shit! I’m well late for school! They’re actually gonna kill me. And what if someone goes looking for me and can’t find me?! What am I s’posed to say then?! ‘Oh yeah sorry bout that, see I randomly jumped out of my 3rd story window and got trapped in a raging fire. But don’t worry I was saved by a werewolf so it’s all good now’ Yeah. I’m sure that would go down great! Totally wouldn’t get sent to the nut house then.

The thought made me pick up speed so I was sprinting flat out, well over 100mph now. The trees whipped past me, random twigs snapping as they whacked into my sides.

Within no time I was back at school. I leapt up to my window, landing on the sill in human form, before pulling myself in. How ninja was that! Fuckingg ninja!

I quickly pulled on some leggings, denim shorts and a blue tank top with a picture of a dinosaur on the front, as well as my new high dunks.

Looking in the mirror, I groaned. I refuse to go to school looking like I have a bee hive attached to my head! I yanked the brush through my hair, before giving up. If it wants to be a prickk, then it can be a fuckingg prickk! I don’t have time to stop it. At the moment I just have to get to class, and I have to get there fast!

I flung the front door open, and began jogging down the hall, begging that this wouldn’t be another day when I would run into some random dickheadd!

I reached the main corridors, only to see a familiar face, leaning against the wall and fiddling with a stray piece of black hair. Great now I have to deal with this douche.

As I walked over to Nate, ready to yell my heart out at the bastedd who stabbed me, still annoyed that he didnt even give me any warning, he looked up at me. My heart leapt at the pained expression on his face, and my yell caught in my throat.

I stood a few feet from him, and stared with a confused expression on my face.

After a few minutes of studying him, he let out an exasperated sigh. I jumped out of my skin at the sudden movement. “Shit Nate!” I yelled before I could rein back my anger.

His eyes snapped to me, filled with pain and now anger. “What the fuckk are you doing girl?!”

My eyes narrowed. Why can’t he use my name like every other fuckking person at this school does?! Why does he always call me ‘girl’ like I’m not deserving off a name. URGH! I felt my anger spike even further.

“What the fuckk are you doing boy?!” I snapped back in the same threatening tone he had used. I could feel my already clenched fists start shaking as my anger grew. He didnt answer, just continued to glare at my face, making me want to whack him.

“STOP STARING AT ME!” I yelled in frustration. Man does he piss me off. Is it like his life mission to annoy me or something? Coz he’s doing a pretty damn good job of it!

He shook his head, as if breaking out of some sort of dream. “Girl you don’t wanna get me mad right now. Coz this time, I probably won’t be able to stop myself from killing your sorry ass.” He growled. My body wanted to take a step away. To keep him calm, and stop him from hurting me.

But my mind refused to let him win. Taking two steps towards him, so we were only a few inches apart, I could feel my heart beat increasing, getting ready for a fight. I leant towards him, feeling his warm breath on my face, glaring into his beautiful eyes. Fuck I didnt mean that last part! His eyes are not beautiful! I felt my heart beat increase again, but this time it wasn’t from fear of the fight. Aw man! It’s times like this when I wish I wasn’t a girl! When I wish these hormones raging through my body, would just leave me the fuckk alone!

Damn I need to get my head in the fuckking game!

I pushed myself up onto my toes as I narrowed my eyes, looking directly into his. “No. You don’t wanna get me mad right now!” I growled pushing my face closer to his, forcing him to rest his head back against the wall. “Coz I might have to teach your sorry ass a lesson for threatening me!”

He continued to glare at me, as I glared right back at him, refusing to let him win, before he shoved me backwards and stormed off. I struggled to keep my balance as the force of his push had me stumbling backwards to the opposite wall. I caught myself on the wall, stopping myself from falling on my ass.

What a fuckking jerk! Who actually does that?! Who pushes a girl with so much power, that they almost fall over?! Actually, what kind of a guy pushes a girl at all?! Harsh bastedd!

I continued to glare in the direction he had stormed off in, before entering my class, ignoring the deep glare I was thrown by the elderly lady who was teaching. I took my usual seat next to Zane as he gave me a questioning look.

I just shook my head at him, still glaring before mumbling “Nate” under my breath. A small smile inches up his face as he nodded his head knowingly, as if this one word explained everything he needed to know, before he rolled his eyes. Apparently everyone else is well aware of Nate’s bitchyy side. Actually it isn’t really a bitchyy side. Because he doesn’t even have a nice side. He’s just a complete dickheadd!

After a while, my ranting thoughts calmed down, and I began to actually take in what the teacher was saying.

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Thanks for reading this:D I hope ya'll liked it, I know its a bit boring but yanoo.. :)) do you think I should do another part in Nates POV next or not? I dunnooo :L anyway please comment<3 il love you forever<3 thanksssss<3