The Werewolf Queens Mate. (Lesbian Story)

Chapter Four

Amy's PoV
After school I looked for Mariah in the one place I knew she be with her friends in the auditorium preparing for the schools next production.
I was correct I saw the going over line on the stage so I took a seat in the back corner where it was dark.
For a I sat the contemplating actually giving her what she wanted, I mean I am a teenage girl so I can't help but give into Those impulses.
But my instincts said not to, but those said instincts didn't complain when I thought about Regan that way.
"What are you doing here?" I heard Mariah ask me.
"I need to talk to you." I said calmly.
"So talk." She replied firmly I looked behind her and saw some girls and a few guys watching us.
"Alone." I said crossing my arms to my chest.
"Give me another half hour and then we'll talk." She told me, I nodded and she walked back to the stage. I'll couldn't help myself and I may or may not have watched her leave with what I'm sure was a predatory gaze. I took a pen out and drew on my hand it turned out to be a Wolf howling at the moon, thinking nothing of it I started on my arm it looked like a bunch of random designs.
"Wow you must have been bored." She said, I shrugged and put my backpack on.
"You have a car right?" She asked.
"Yes i do. Why?"
"I don't have mine here, it broke down.
"Ok." We made it out to the school parking lot and I unlocked the door of my black 1998 Impala, throwing my bookbag in the back.
I saw Mariah look at it in distaste.
"Not everyone can afford a new car sweetie." I said.
"Really that's sad." She said and I rolled my eyes.
I pulled out of the schools parking lot and drove off.
"So what did you want to talk about?"
"What do you want?" I asked.
"What do you mean?"
"What do you want from me to stop saying things about me and my friends."
"I think you know."
I did know but I wanted to hear her say it.
"No I don't."
"Go on date with me." She answered and that wasn't what I was expecting.
"Ok fine where do you want to go?"
She thought for a minute and said "Let's go to the Mall in Gurnee." Really Illinois it was a fourty five minute drive and hour with rush hour.
"I don't have a enough gas." I said, she rolled her eyes and pulled out two twentys "Will this fill up the rust bucket." She asked.
"Yeah." I took the money, and pulled into the closest Gas station. I jumped out, and and paid for the the gas buying some blueberry blunt wraps. After showing my I.D I shoved them into my jacket, and walked out putting gas in the tank.
Then I got into the car, I reached over and opened the glove department pulling out an open package of blunt wraps already rolled, and put the unopened ones in.
"What is that? Mariah asked.
"This is called a blunt, there's weed inside." I explained lighting one up.
"Isn't it illegal?"
"Isn't organ harvesting illegal." I asked inhaling the smoke.
"Yes." She said giving me a weird look, I pulled off.
"But yet it still happens. Cigarettes are alot more dangerous than weed but yet it is legal." I handed it to her and said "Inhale, then hold."
She did as told, and after a few seconds she coughed handing back to me.
"Newbie." I scoffed.
"You do it." She said still coughing.
I puffed in twice as much as she did and held it in twice as long without coughing.
"How the Hell do you do that?" She asked me.
"Years of practice." I said, and she giggled, I passed it back to her. She tried smoking as much as I had but ended up choking.
"Swim fishy swim." I said repeating what my mother use to tell me.
"Ok so years of practice, do your friends know about this." She said.
"Nope. I want it to stay that way." I said.
"You do know I'm not the bad guy here. Yes I think you're hot, and yes I may have said somethings I regret, buy I'm not the one saying these things I'm being framed. Yes I'm shallow and vindictive but didn't I try to fight you when you rejected me?"
"What are you trying to say?" I asked looking out the window seeing sign that told me I was leaving Wisconsin.
"Instead of accusing me look to the blonde friend of yours." She said I had trouble believing that.
"Are you lying to me?" I asked, taking another hit off the blunt.
"No I'm not." I heard her heartbeat and it was steady. It still freaked me out these new abilities I had.
"Ok I believe you and... thanks." I said.
"Hey you have a reputation to keep." She said, I looked into her eyes and chuckled.
"What?" She demanded.
"You're stoned." I said laughing.
"So that's what it feels like, it's nice."
"Trust me I know."
"Hey, right above you are some CDs can you had me the Pretty Reckless one it's next to Fifth Harmony." I said she did as told giggling.
"What's so funny?" I asked her.
"It's just You listen to Fivth Harmony." She said bursting out laughing.
I smiled to myself cause it was funny "It's my little sisters." I half lied, it was my sisters but sometimes I would listen to it too cause I loved Ally.
"Just like the Demi Lovato CDs' are hers?"
"No those Are mine." I said as she handed me the CD. I Inserted it into the stereo, and sang along. She laughed at me cause I was off key. When passed Six Flags Great America I turned the music off.
"Do you believe in the supernatural?" She asked me out of the blue.
"Just because we haven't got any prove of the supernatural world doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I believe that there might be supernatural creatures I just haven't had the pleasure of meeting one yet." I answered.
"Yeah thats a good point."
We parked, and went inside the mall.
While we were shopping around people started Mariah and it unnerved.
"Do people usually watch you like your a the incarnation of Aphrodite?" I asked when we were in Victorias Secret.
"It's not just me they're looking at."
"There's no one else with us." I said looking around for potential creepers.
"Your oblivious. Like I said earlier your hot, people look at hot people, so people look
at us."
"I don't like it, doesn't it bother you that there's a possibility that one of those people may be a serial killer?" I asked, Mariah showed me pair of a pink lacey thong, I looked at in disgust.
"That never occurred to me." She said looking at some bras.
"Girl one of these day your gonna get snatched up by some kind of serial killer rapist, That's why I carry a pocket knife around. You have to be aware of your surroundings." I advised her.
"Really?" She asked me.
"Yes and eating cake every now and then wouldn't hurt. Makes it harder for you to get kidnapped."
"What?"
"Something my mom told me, to make me feel better about myself when I was younger."
"You were-"
"Yeah i was big then I started working out, if you tell anyone I will murder you." I said and she laughed, but stopped when realizing I was serious.
"Ok gotcha."
"Now can we stop looking at thongs,and lacey panties." I said groaning.
"Yeah I got what needed to get let's check out...Unless you want me to model them for you." She asked flirting with me.
"No honey just no." I said.
A twenty something year old woman approached us and said "Hello ladies find everything ok?"
"Yes we did, thank you." Mariah answered her.
"It's so rare we see Lesbian couples here. I guessing it's for you." She said looking at Mariah. I for one am all kinds of offended, Mariah looked at me and I knew what she wanted to do.
"Yeah it's for me." She said shooting me a joking glare. "Sometimes I think I'm straight dating her."
"I didn't see you complaining this morning...and last night...or an hour ago." I said grinning, she looked suprised and so did the employee.
"Baby we don't talk about those things here." She said elbowing me.
"Are you going to punish me later?" I asked her.
"I'm sorry about her, she doesn't get out much." Mariah told her.
"Neither do you when I get a hold of you." I said Mariah glared at me.
"So can we get checked out, and don't you say anything." She warned me.
"Yeah." She checked the items out and said "I'm giving you a 10 percent discount for amusing me. $47.69 is your total."
Mariah took out a credit card and payed for the stuff and the girl wrote on the receipt. Then we left laughing. Mariah looked at the receipt and laughed harder.
"What?" She handed it to me and it read a number and said 'For the butch one.'
"Wow! And I wouldn't classify myself as butch. More along the lines of..." I trailed off when I realized I was properly classified.
"Butch. Shut up." I said when she laughed at me.
"I'm hungry how 'bout you?"
"Starving."
We decided on some Chinese food and sat down.
"So I've been thinking I want us to be friends." She said, set my chopsticks down and said "Honey boo boo I pretended to be your Lesbian lover and we went lingerie shopping that means we should be best friends now."
"Great where to when we finish?" She asked
I took in her miniskirt, silk blouse, and heels.
"Your outfit looks uncomfortable, I'm going to show you the most wonderful store ever built."