Chapter 3: Rude Stares and Animal Growls

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"Should we go in or knock" I whisper yelled. "How the hell am I supposed to know?"he answered back in the same tone as me. "Well your the mature one why don't you go in first," I said getting annoyed he wouldn't knock on the door. "Why don't you open the door, your clearly used to having people stare and laugh at you since your obviously weird and crazy," my brother hissed. "How rude you shitty crabby patty don't act like your any better you meany," I hissed back. We heard a loud ahem from where the room door was supposed to be. We looked and instantly got terrified. She looked like a witch they tell in tales with a big nose with a huge hairy mole on it and she looked very pale. The only things she was missing was green skin, a witch hat, and a broomstick. "Maybe she's a nice witch" I whispered quietly in Christopher's ear. "Or the wicked witch of the west" Chris whispered back still looking at the supposed teacher. The teenagers in the class snickered. How the dog ears did the hear that??? "Well come in don't just stand there like your reindeers in headlights," she said spitting with every syllable. She stepped aside so we could walk in. We walked in side by side I getting some whistles from guys earning some rude stares from the girls. Jealous much.... Don't hate me cus I'm beautiful. "Tell us about your selves," she said looking at both of us. "Umm what about ourselves?" I asked needing her to be more specific. "Where are you from, 5 things you like to do for fun, what's your favorite subject, and your likes and dislikes," she said. I looked up at Christopher waiting for him to go. "What're you looking at me for go already,"he said expectingly. "What do ya mean me, you were born first," I said in a childish tone. "We'll you were weird first," he said cockily. And I started laughing, no more like snorting. When I I finally stopped and composed myself I said," What the hell does that have to do with anything?" " I dunno, just go already please." He said looking at me with puppy eyes.  I turned to the class to see very amused faces. I coughed one time to clear my throat and started. "Ok weeeeell, well we're from California, I like to swim, read, run, sing, and dance, my favorite subject is Language Arts, I like gummy bears , chocolate, and I like colorful things, I don't like the color pink, I dislike people who show off but they can't really do any thing, and I hate people who don't believe in Santa Claus, unicorns, and fairies, now can I sit down my feet hurt," I said matter of factly. "Of course you can sit next to Demetre Hart, Demetre Hart please raise your hand so she know where to sit," she said to a handsome dirty blonde who had sea green eyes. He raised his hand and I sat next to him. I heard him growl an inhuman growl. Sort of animal like. And then he said mate. No, more like bellowed it. Then I heard a few whispers and gasps from the class. "Umm do you have something in your throat do you want me to get you some water, are you Australian or something that you have to say mate to greet someone because I am greatly confused?" I asked looking confused.

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