His Shewolf

Chapter 8

            As Mr. Sykes was explaining the causes of World War 2, I was constantly being poked and nudged my Hailey, who was sitting right next to me. Of course she wanted to know the details of last night’s date, and I was going to tell her at lunch. CLEARLY, her ass isn't patient enough but I didn't really want to get caught by Mr. Sykes again. 


After a while Hailey got the message that I wasn’t going to say anything during class, and leaned back in her chair. Finally I get to listen to the wonderful details about World Wa-
What the hell just hit me?! 
I looked down at my table, only to see the piece of paper that was thrown at me. I glanced at Hailey and saw her looking at the teacher pretending to pay attention. 


           

 "Will you stop!?" I whisper yelled, not wanting to be caught. 


"Stop what?" She smiled twirling her hair trying to act innocent.

“You know what! I’m not telling you anything now!” I scolded.
Rolling her eyes she replied,

“Just read the damn paper.” Mr. Sykes glanced at the two of us and shot us both a warning look.


      Hailey smiled sweetly at making him narrow his eyes at us. Reluctantly he turned back around and continued on with writing the history notes.
Hailey shot me a look, telling me with her eyes to read the paper. Rolling my eyes, I unfolded the piece of crumpled up paper.


            

           Would you tell me already!? I’m dying! -Hailey xoxo


            

     Knowing that she isn’t going to stop bothering me I look back at her and nod my head. I watched as excitement flash through her eyes before she shoots her hand up.


"Mr. Sykes!” Hailey suddenly shouts, sounding real eager.
What is she up to?


“Yes Hailey” Mr. Sykes answers looking at her irritated for disturbing him.


“Can Layla and I please go to the bathroom, it is very important.” She says sweetly emphasizing on the word very. 
He rolls his eyes at her and says “no” before turning around to continue his writing. 
Hailey makes a noise of irritation and stands up. I shoot her a question look but she ignores me.


“You don’t understand Mr. Sykes, this is very important; we really need to go to the bathroom!” 
Mr. Sykes sighs and turns around, irritation and annoyed written all over his face.

“Oh, yeah and would you please tell me as to why you feel the right to disturb me from my lesson and tell me that you BOTH need to go to the washroom?” He asks crossing his arm.
 By now everyone is looking at Hailey waiting for her to answer.


“Umm, well you see its girl problems.” She answers.

 
“Oh yea, well why don’t you gossip some other time” he scoffs.


“I got my period.” She replies bluntly and the whole class laughs while Mr. Sykes’s face turns red.


“E-excuse m-me?”
She sighs and crosses her arm,

“Period, sir I got it and I need Layla’s help to get some tamp-“


“Okay, you two may be dismissed” he says cutting her off, clearly uncomfortable with the subject. 


“Thank you” she says sweetly then gets up grabbing me with her. I collect my things and leave. The whole class laughs and Mr. Sykes try to calm them down while his face turns beet red.