Chapter 4 - Another One?

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School was a breeze the next day, I never felt so relaxed and laid back ever in my life. For me, that's a huge accomplishment and not just any goal to live up to. That was until I got a text in class.

Tamara - Meet me in the bathroom. Now.

I sighed and cursed, signaling for my teacher's attention before handing him a pass to be excused. Before I could even reach the door, Tamara pulled it open and dragged me along inside as I yelped loudly. "What the hell, bro?!" She paced around in the front of the mirror, shaking her head repeatedly as she mumbled.

"Okay. Okay... Okay...." I looked around the bathroom and was ultimately confused at her words. "Okay... What?" She then spun around and had her hands over her mouth as if she were shocked. "You know... How you be doing spells and shit?" I internally rolled my eyes and rose an eyebrow at her. "Yes... Why?"

"I think that stuff rubbed off on me..." I just had to laugh, shaking my head in amusement at her words. "No. You're joking... Right? You gotta be joking." She slowly shook her head and I huffed loudly, bringing my hand to my head slowly. "What are your side effects?" I forced myself to ask, peeking through my fingers only to see a red and brown furred wolf standing there, whining loudly.

"... Shit."

I cursed, walking over to the door to lock it. Another wolf to look out for? Perfect. Just perfect.

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