I'm Best Friends With A Werewolf

Chapter Two

Chapter Two- The Fight Of A Blister

Please tell me I'm dreaming and this is all a nightmare. Shane in love? With who?

I stared into his eyes and faked a smile, "I'm so happy for you, you deserve it."

I open my locker door so I don't see the confusing look on his face. I've had a crush on Shane for as long as I remember and now I have to deal with some new girl, great there goes my best friend and crush.

"Amber... Are you okay?" He asks and turns me around with sadness written all over his face.

"I'm fine. Let's get to class," I turned around and grabbed my AP History books and binder then shut the door.

"Amber you are clearly not fine. You're crying," I put a finger to my eye and felt wetness, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing okay. I'm just stressed out and it probably just got to me, okay? Okay," I turned to walked away before he pulled on my wrist towards him, sparks shot up my arm at the contact.

"What happened?"

Great how am I suppose to answer that, and he knows how to read eyes. Why must he be so perfect!

"School and my very embarrassing family," he pulls me in for a hug and I return it, "So whose the lucky girl?"

"I-I can't say," he breathes out and I look up at him. He looked away from my glare with him biting on his bottom lip.

"Of course. I understand," I pull away and I thought I heard a whimper. Is there a dog in here!

"I know you like someone too," he whispers, looking at the ground.

I did like someone else besides him, Russ McConner. I liked him before I met Shane and it turns out their best friends! I knew I couldn't like both of them but I didn't have a choice when Shane asked me and my feelings for him overcame feelings for Russ.

"Shane... You knew this would happen eventually, didn't you? I'll like other guys in a more lovey way and you'll like other girls in a more lovey way. We'll always be friends though, best friends," I smiled as his eyes darkened.

"Let's just get to the fucking class," and he stormed off in the direction we were headed. What crawled up his ass this morning?

Walking down the corridor and turning into a classroom, I looked around to see that Shane wasn't here but Russ was. Walking up to him to ask where he was before someone turned me around.

EW! It was Mack the school player! He always tried to get me to do sexual intercourse with him but I was so not interested.

"What do you want Mack?" I rolled my eyes at his smirk.

"I want you sexy, what else do you expect from something so hot," he asked referring to him and I mentally threw up.

"Some ass wipes, shitty," Russ defended me? What is going on?

"Lay off asshole," Mack growled.

Russ walked up to him and mumbled something in his ear that made his eyes go wide. He looked at me then back to Russ, repeating the process several times.

"Please tell me this is a joke," Russ shook his head, "I'm dead."

"Of course your dead," a voice boomed, turning around to see Shane shaking with anger.

"I'm-m s-sor-ry I-I didn't k-know," Mack stuttered over his words.

"Well now you do!" Shane marched up to him and a sickening crackle was heard.