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The Teachers Werewolf

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Charlotte Ivy

I was in my last period, Science and I felt my phone buzz quietly In my pocket.

I looked around to see that the teacher was not looking this was and was too busy with a student.

I looked down at my phone and saw it was a text from Charlie, a little part of me wanted to smile and be happy but then another part of me reminded me of what happened when we last saw each other.

I still felt terrible about what I did to him, no mate should force their mark or try to force their mark on someone.

His text read, We need to talk

I sucked in a deep breath at that one sentence.

That once sentence can make someone rethink their whole life to see if they have done anything wrong to that person.

Was Charlie going to reject me? I do hope freakin not!

I wouldn't stand for it, no way is my mate rejecting me for some human who he thinks he's in love with.

I just need to mark or mate with Charlie and he will fully understand the connection between us, but I had a feeling that was going to be a while.

I just have to find out many ways of how he could fall for me even harder.

I knew Charlie could feel the connection there but it wasn't strong enough for him to leave his fiancé and come to me. I mean, in his eyes I was just an underage student whilst he was a grown man with a house of his own and a job.

I was still dependent on my brother whilst Charlie's fiancé had her own fancy job and her fu-No! I was not going to become one of those girls where they hate a female just because of a boy!

I dispised those type of people, so I'm definitely going to become one of them.

I locked my phone, and didn't reply.

I knew where we were going to meet. His class at the end of the day.

I tapped my pencil repeatedly against the wooden table as I watched the clock tick by.

Time slowed down as I realised I was staring at the clock for a whole two minutes.

The boy next to me cleared his throat, I turned my head slowly towards him as an eyebrow was raised. "Could you stop...?" He gave me a tight and uncomfortable smile.

I nodded my head with an apologetic smile on my lips as I turned back to face the clock.

I groaned quietly to myself as I felt like this lesson was starting to drag even more. We had ten minutes left and it couldn't go any slower.

"Are you like dying to get out of this class or something?"

I turned my head to the boy next to me who was watching me with his eyebrow raised in curiosity.

"Yes actually." I replied and slouched in my seat as I crossed my arms tightly.

"For what?" It was my turn to raise an eyebrow, I didn't know the boy yet he was asking for something that wasn't his business.

"Sorry, none of my business." I nodded my head and felt less awkward once I didn't have to tell him that it was none of his business.

I decided to place my head down and let my thoughts take over, which hopefully would make time go quicker and we will have to pack up and leave.

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