No Love Allowed

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

“You’re a Guy?”

We never went to the movies last night; we were too busy eating each other’s faces. We never broke up, I was too pre-occupied. And the worst thing is that we still love each other, at least for now. I feel like shit now, I couldn’t even do one thing right. Now what’s going to happen when I find my mate today?

 I hope I run into her at a store or something, but then again the mating life isn’t as good as we want it. If I find her in school, I am going to go crazy. I can already tell my wolf isn’t strong enough; I might just jump her right then and there.

 I yawned and stretched my hands above my head in Keyshawn’s bed. We spent the whole night here, at her house. I started to get dressed and the door opened, Mrs. Lighthouse walked in and smiled.

 “I was coming up here to wake ya’ll up. It’s almost eight o’clock and you guys are going to be late.”

 Mrs. Lighthouse and I were cool, I came over when I wanted to and she would cook me dinner when she didn’t have to. I will feel bad after today because she always trusted me with her daughter, she knew I would always be there for her through thick and thin. I know she would feel hurt and betrayed when Keyshawn and I break up.

 Once fully dressed and exchanging good mornings with Mrs. Lighthouse, I kissed Keyshawn’s forehead and thanked her for the birthday breakfast. I opened the house door and face palmed myslef, I forgot I drove with Keyshawn here. My car is back at the school.

 Sighing I walked towards the forest and started to strip, placing my clothes in a bundle under my feet. I started to shift, feeling my face form into a strong, black muzzle. The pain of my bones popping and skin stretching erupted throughout my body. I let out a loud howl when I was done and grabbed my clothes into my mouth.

 I should be used to this by now but I’m not. I only don’t feel the pain when I shift by instinct; if I do it by choice then I feel every last detail. It’s crucial.

 I started to run, letting my wolf free towards the back way to the school. It felt great, having the wind swim through my fur. It cleared my head and let me feel at ease for once, no worries about finding my mate or breaking up with Keyshawn.

 I zigzagged through trees, dodged branches and vines that hung from above, and my paws did every elegant step around beautiful flowers and crawling insects.

 Someone nipping at my leg caused me to trip over and fall, losing my balance. I looked up and saw a brown wolf looking down on me, golden honey eyes, and a stupid cheesy grin.

 ‘Why is the birthday boy in his wolf form? Peter voiced to me. We had the mind-talking thing going on. Only our pack members can do this though. We fought and he horribly sang me the happy birthday song, giving me my 17 punches in the gut.

 ‘Get off me and let’s go to school, we already one hour and fifteen minutes late!’

 We both headed to the school and shifted behind the building; I put on my clothes and laughed when I saw Peter walking into the school naked.

 “Aye! Where are your clothes?” I asked him. He looked down and blushed.

 “Holy shit yo, I forgot dude. Damn why these humans wear clothes again?” he responded. I don’t blame him, being werewolves, we don’t really wear clothes. We are used to seeing us men naked and walking around in all our glory. Only the ladies wear what the humans call a cloth around their breast and lower parts. It never really mattered to the boys because we were always in our wolf form, hunting and playing around like the inner pups we are.