Kay. Hailie here. I should have posted something yesterday, but after the parade, I had to babysit the little brats, and then had to go to a 50 year old's birthday party, and then I went to bed cause I wasn't aloud to take a nap. Oh, and at the parade, someone fell off a float and got ran over so we were standing at rest for over an hour in our hot heavy uniforms with the sun beating down on us and they didn't have ANY water for us AT ALL. Then they had us stop so many freaking time's, that it took us over an hour and a half to get through the parade so we were all dehydrated and they only gave us a EXTREMELY small thing of water at the end so, yeah. But I'm going to post now so, yeah!
~*~*Chapter Ten~*~*
~*~*Rachel's POV~*~*
After eating dinner, I went up to my room and closed the door sighing before moving into the attached bathroom and starting the water and hopping in. I washed all the chlorien off of my body and out of my hair and then stood there letting my thoughts run.
I'm a werewolf. A fictional, correction, non-fictional, character in a book that changes from a man, or in this case woman, into a wolf. I always wanted this to be true, but I didn't think my wishes would come true. Yet, here I am, standing in a shower in a room I share with a boy, not just a boy, but my mate, the one who will help me make my transformation by biting me and marking me as his own.
And he kissed me! He kissed me in front of his sister and brother-in-mating. And...he almost beat up my stupid father for me cause he slapped me and almost threw me across the room. I mean, was that not reason enough to love him and let him help me make the transformation? But...maybe I'm not ready myself.
In all the stories I've read, the first transformation is said to hurt more than child birth. I don't even think I can handle the pain of child birth, let alone the transformation. But I have to. Even if my father did beat me when I was younger, I do have to take his place one day as Alpha of his pack.
I honestly have no idea what to do. Maybe I should call my mom and ask her, I mean, she has to know about this right? She did live with him, right? Maybe could smuggle my grandma's number off my mom. She's the only one I've kept in contact with that's on my dad's side over the year's, and she actually let's me talk bad about my father and his abusive self. That's probably what's best anyway's.
I turned the shower off and grabbed the towle off the rack before walking out of the bathroom and toward my bag. I grabbed my pajama's, and threw them on, just noticing Jared was on the bed looking right at me.
"Uh..." I started. "I...I didn't know you were in here." I said blushing before turning and walking back to the bathroom to brush my teeth and dry my hair, but he was already there.
"No need to get embarrassed. I mean, we do sleep together right?" He said smiling mischievously and wrapping his arm's around my waist pulling me close to him.
"You are gross, you know that?" I said pushing away and moving to the bathroom again. "I mean...ugh...why do you have such a perverted mind?"
"Well, I am a guy." I rolled my eye's and started to brush my teeth. I turned around and almost came face to chest with a shirtless Jared.
"What's your problem?" I asked moving him aside after looking him over and moved out of the bathroom and toward the bed pulling the cover's back and grabbing my phone dialing my mother's number.
"Hello?" She asked after the second ring.
"Hey mom." I started as I watched Jared move into the room with a smile on his face walking toward the bed and pulling back his side of the cover's and pulling the blankets over us, and then laying down and wrapping his arm around my waist. Just give up already Rachel. "I was wondering if you could give me grandma Redwood's number. I need to ask her a few thing's."
"You've been talking to her all these years, and you still don't have it programed to your phone. Heck, I'm shocked you don't have it memorized. Yeah. I'll text it to you, okay?"
"Kay. I really appreciate it. I love you, and I swear I will come down next weekend no matter how much work I have. Do...do you mind if I bring someone with me?"
"Of course not, I alway's have room for extra youngling's. Is it that hunky roommate your alway's talking about?"
"Mom." I said blushing even though I know Jared couldn't hear.
"Oh, is he in the room with you?"
"Yes."
"Sorry sweetie. I'll let you get back to him. I'll talk to you later, okay?"
"Kay. Love you."
"Love you to."
"So...what do you have to talk to your grandmother about?"
"Nothing concerning you." Actually it has a lot to do with him. "I'm going to bed. Goodnight Jared." I said turning the bedside table light off and rolling over onto my side and closing my eye's.
"Not gonna kiss me goodnight, huh?" He said sounding sad. I sighed and rolled over kissing him on the cheek.
"Goodnight Jared." I then curled up into a ball and layed my head down on his chest, falling asleep quickly.

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Midnight Academy
Hombres LoboRachel Redwood, the cheerleading captain of Woodrow Wilson High School in Washington D.C., is forced to go to a boarding school her abusive father's family has attended for centuries. There she will face challenge's, and learn about a world she only...