Mated to a crazy fangirl [on hold]

<Chapter 2>

A/N; EEEK!150+ VIEWS?!! OML when I first created this story I seriously thought that no one would even bother reading this *breathes in and out* Thank you for reading! Please... continue... :) LOL procrastination got me again.

Probably not edited properly, feel free to point out the errors*

-a few days later-

AILEE'S POV

I look at the books that were scattered all over the ground and sigh to myself, I bend down to pick my things that had fell onto the ground. I scowl when I replay the scene of how I embarrassingly dropped my books in front of the seniors. And they were also werewolves who were apart of the pack I'm in.

"Human idiot didn't even say sorry." I mutter darkly to myself, thinking back to the human freshman that pushed me.

"Stupid fucking, little piece of shit, ugh I hope you go to hell." I curse, picking up my Maths book as I Asian-squatted on the ground.

"I'm on my period too, ugh and I need to catch the bus too." I cringe as I think about the werewolves who were still here and probably already heard me. I groan again before picking up my pencil case.

I stood up and dusted my knees, "Seriously..." I utter lastly as I felt it drip. If you get what I'm saying...

A few girls snickered at my awkward stance. I give them all a menacing look and they all cowered away. I growl a little at the pain that shot up my abdomen.

Damn whoever created lady crampings and periods. I thought to myself.

I mind link my mum, 'Hey Mum, can you pick me up today?'

'Why.' She says, it didn't even sound like a question.

'I don't feel too well.'

'Head-aches? Back-aches?' I don't answer her.

'Take some panadol tablets from your bag.' She instructs.

I protest, 'No, seriously mum. I have cramps. This is urgent.'

She sighs in annoyance, 'I can't. Pack duties.'

I whine softly, 'Mum, please.'

'Sorry Ailee, I'm very very busy right now.' She concludes.

'WHAT! Why?! I'm already pissed that miss Kookoo the dumb bitch made me help the overseas Korean student because she spilt her coke!' I yell to her, suddenly dizzy. She already blocked me out.

You put too much energy into saying that. My wolf says tutting.

And you have too much energy now. Shut up. I snap back.

***

I tap off my bus card and hop off. I sigh irritably and stop to fix my straps.

One day there was a girl who couldn't walk properly. I glare at the concrete floor, imagining it as my ugly black wolf.

I groan in annoyance, "You need to shut up." She tripped and fell on the floor.

She giggles, And she died.

I ignore my weird wolf and begin walking. Even though we are both sharing the same body and she is basically my conscience, I will never accept the fact that she is me and I am her. How the fuck can I be that weird? Like what the fuck? It's going to take another twenty minutes till I actually reach the woods, then another seven minutes till I reach the pack area, then another three minutes till I reach my actual house. And it already took twenty-five minutes for me to go from school to this stupid bus stop.