His Angel

Chapter Nine

So I was bored and thought, what the hell! Here is a double update because I'm going crazy. Love to hear your thoughts.

I was crazy, I mean in what sane world are werewolves real? In what sane world will I just so have happened to date a wolf then become a mate to another? In what sane world would someone use those words? But it isn't a sane world.

I knew yesterday wasn't a dream, when I woke up and saw four massive wolves in my yard. I knew yesterday wasn't a dream, when I woke up to fourty missed calls and thirty two texts from Cara.

Now, I'm in your cliche "in shock" mood. I've literally sat on my ass all day scooping vanilla ice cream into my mouth and watching Arrow. Stupid, I know, but my brain hasn't exactly processed the fact my best friend is a werewolf.

I mean, where do I begin to grasp it all?

There was a loud knock on my door and I got up to see who decided to bother me while I was in my mood.

"Why haven't you answered your phone?" Lupe demanded while crossing her arms. "Why are you in sweats? And why do you look like you just watch your puppy get killed?"

Pushing the door open, I motion her in and into the living room. There was a carton of vanilla ice cream, mini cheesecake, and large half eaten cinnamon roll. There was also a two liter of Sprite that I hadn't bothered getting a cup for.

"I'm having a mental health day," I sigh and flop back onto the couch. "I'll probably have to run like ten miles to work it all off tomorrow, but for now it's all worth it."

"What happened?" I scooped another scoop of ice cream in my mouth and raised my eyebrows. "Don't play dumb. I've been getting calls from Cara all day asking about you. Did something happen last night? Did you fight?" I looked into her eyes.

"Besides Zach trying to force himself on me, no." I hated lying to Lupe. Do I want to scare off my friend? No, so it's okay.

"What?!"

"I was drunk and I couldn't tell the difference between my right and left. Them Cara and her brother came to help," how do I say something without telling to much? "Then Some stuff came out and we aren't talking." Sounds good.

"That's all I get? Some stuff came out. What kind of bullshit is that?" Well, thought it was a good cover. "Fine, don't tell me." She crosses her arms, puts her feet up on the coffee table, and starts eating me cheese cake. "But you can't hide forever, we have school tomorrow."

I groan and throw my head back, successfully slamming my head. "Just my luck," I mumble.

"Shut up and give me the controller." She snatched it from beside me and goes through Netflix before deciding on the Vampire Diaries. I let out a snort, oh the irony. "What?" she asks turning to me.

"Nothing," I shake my head and stuff my face even more. "Thanks," I smile and grab her hand. "Even if I won't tell you."

"What are friends for?"

Pulling my blanket tighter around me, I lay my head I her shoulder and sigh. Friends should be there no matter what, and here I am. Ignoring my best friend, not giving her a chance talk to me, and being the worst person in the world.

*

"Wake up now!" I jumped at the loud scream and fell onto the floor. Lupe was leaning over me with a panicked expression. "Let's go we are going to be late! You don't have time to shower, just change."

Grabbing her hand, I drag her up stairs and throw my closet doors open. I pick out a pair of white high waisted shorts, white button up crop top, loosely tied black tie, and white and black nikes. Pulling my hair back into a messy ponytail, putting a thin layer of eyeliner, and grabbing my bag. Brushing my teeth real quick, I run back down stairs to find me keys.

Lupe follows shortly in grey jeans and white cotton shirt.

The way to school, I may or may not have driven twenty miles over the speed limit. What can I say, I'm not the kind of girl to be late. We pulled into the lot with five minutes to spare and I fist pump the air.

"Your a maniac," Lupe laughs. We slide out of the car and immediately I see Cara across the lot. She was staring at me already and beside her was Britney hanging onto Daniels arm. Hatred boiled up inside me and I tried not to go over there and tear her apart. "You okay?"

I blink and clear my thoughts. My fist were clenched and I had a scowl on my face. "Uh yeah, let's get to class." Looking away from them I make my way to the school doors.

"You going to talk to her today?" Lupe asks curiously. I swallow a lump in my throat and nod numbly. Wether I wanted to or not, I had to.