I walk into Havenswood high and I am instantly greeted by Nialler.
"Hey there gorgeous!" he says trying to be suave.
I look at him and smile shaking my head, "stop trying to be cool Niall." I laugh.
"Okay." He says laughing, "Well after asking you to be my girlfriend last night I think I have the right to be suave."
Yes, he asked me out last night. Considering he is suppose to be my mate I said yes. I know I barely know him but were "destined" to be together.
We start walking to my locker and yet again there's Nina with Harold. I swear to god that girl needs Jesus. He leaned against a locker and Harry has his hands holding himself as he leans over her. I ball my hands in fist but then quickly open them. He's not meant for me. Niall is, I have to ignore whatever feelings I have for him. He also seems like a manwhore. I just can't get what my mom said to me last night out of my head. How is this possible? I honestly have no idea.
Niall and I slip past them and get to my locker. "So you still sitting with us today?" Niall asks me.
"Yes." I smile and put my things in my locker.
"Alright" he smiles as the first warning bell goes off, "I'm going to go to the office real quick so I'll meet you there, ya?"
"Of course." I reply smiling.
I instantly get a voice inside my head. My wolf, "Harold is looking at you and look at Niall's face. He obviously notices!" she says excitedly.
I talk back in my head, "shut up Tala (pronounced ta-luh)." I snap in my head.
I look up at Niall and he is glaring at Harry then looks back at me, "I'll see you in first class babe." he smiles and leans down and kisses me.
I put my hand on his cheek while my other was holding my books. Once we break apart he smiles and pecks my lips one more time before heading off. I smile and bite my lip and start heading off, holding my books to my chest.
"You know during your kiss Niall looked over to Harraaayyy." Tala says.
I roll my eyes and walk in, sitting at the chair I sat in yesterday. Was Niall getting jealous of Harry? There must be something he is not telling me. I am getting to the bottom of this.
A couple minutes later Niall walks in and sits in a chair across the room. Did I do something? Whats got his boxers in a twist? Wait? Since I technically have a "mate" maybe he's like me that means I could send him a message through my mind. Ya, being part canine has its perks.
"Niall?" I say looking at him with my now yellow eyes, with my hair covering them up.
Niall looks up from his desk but then goes back to his paper. God dammit.
"Niall James Horan." I say again, well Tala.
I'm not a full wolf so I can't do it, only Tala can.
"Who is this?" A voice responds.
"Who do you think numbnut." Tala responds.
"Really Tala?" I say to myself.
"Ummm yyyaaaa." she says sarcastically.
"Alyssa?" the voice responds.
"Not exactly. Now is this Niall... or naaahh?"
"Yes.... Wait why isn't she talking?" Niall responds.
"She hasn't triggered the gene. Anyway why are you in such a pissy mood?" she responds.
No response...
No response...
"He is now officially ignoring the both us." I whisper to myself as my eyes go back to brown and I look up to the board.
No one has noticed me talking to myself so thank god for that.
I can't believe it. We've only been dating for like 12 hours and were already in trouble. Frick... I just can't wait for today to be over with...
"Lets go for a run. Screw this place! Common!!" Tala says.
I'd usually say no but right now.. I'm all for it. But theres something I can't believe. Niall has had a death on his hands...
Once the bell rings I rush out and head out the emergency exits and race to the woods that is behind the school. I just wanna run and run and run. So thats exactly what I'm gonna do. I'm racing and racing and letting go. This is something I miss.
** Next Day **
'I said ive been to the year 3000 not much has changed but they live underwater, and your great great great granddaughter. Is doing finee doing fineeee!'
I groggily wake up to the Jonas Brothers and I slam my alarm clock and it breaks. Dammit not again! I just keep getting stronger. Its pissing me off.
I drag myself out of bed and go to my bathroom and look into the mirror. Hooollyyy shitalking mushrooms. My hair is a mess and I have bags under my eyes, "we need some serious work my friend."
I brush and straighten my hair then do winged eyeliner and put on light pink lip gloss. Ahh that's better. Wait... Crap I should have brushed my teeth before applying my lip gloss. Oh well.. I brush my teeth then head to my closet.
What.. To... Wear... Hmmm... I guess this outfit will have to do.
#ootd:
- black long sleeve top that covers one shoulder
- black skinny jeans
- black leather boots
Outfit up top ^^
I go downstairs and sit at the table to be greeted by my mom, "how did you sleep sweety?" She asks.
"Fine I guess." I tell her.
"What's wrong?" She asks.
"My head hurts, my mouth is bugging me. Everything seems so loud." I groan, "maybe I'm sick."
My moms eyes went wide and she sat across from me, "No you're not honey.." She tells me.
"What do you mean?" I question.
"That only happens to people who have werewolf blood in their bodies when they're about to change for the first time." She asks.
I roll my eyes, "why is this happening?!" I question.
"I lied to you when I told you how the gene is triggered.... Its not how you think, you change when your around your age automatically. I didn't know how to tell you and I was hoping it would skip your generation like it did for me but we all know that didn't happen. But tonight's a full moon.. I'll call your grandmother. You go to school."
"But mom-" I start to say.
"No. You go to school and if anything happens I will come get you." She frowns.
"Ugghh.. Fine." I groan and grab my bag and head outside.
I can't believe my mother lied to me.. All these years!! This sucks monkey balls. She told me I probably got the "powers" from my dad but I shouldn't change.. Wishful thinking mother dearest. Wishful thinking.
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Once Upon A Werewolf ~1D AU~ *On Hold*
Fanfiction"Some people are meant to fall in love with each other, but not meant to be together." Being a teenager is hard enough. Being a werewolf teenager is ten times more complicated.