~Amitys POV~
"RED! WAKE UP! RED! WE HAVE TRAINING!" I groaned and rolled away from them. "Fine! I give up!" I heard retreating footsteps then I must have fell back asleep because next thing I knew someone had yanked the covers off me. I groaned and rolled out to my back, and I opened my eyes to see Logan, Jesse, Josh and Joe standing above me staring at me with wide eyes. I was about to question what they were staring at when Luke burst in.
"Hey Red we ha-" He stopped suddenly and his eyes went wide too. They were all standing there staring at me. I looked down at myself thinking there was a spider and I mentally cursed myself for not wearing clothes in bed.
"Alright Guys you can leave now" I said trying to get their attention. Didnt work their eyes were still locked roaming around my body. Pervs. Stupid Hormonal Guys.
"Hey. Pervs. Eyes. Up. Here." I said snapping my fingers and pointing to my face, That seemed to do the trick because Logan let out a long whistle and then they all looked down embarrased. Ha.
"Okayyy, Well im glad your done checking out my underwear and all but you can leave now." They all left except Luke. He sat down at the end off my bed whilst I looked for something to wear. I found my Black Lace Lingurie set with red ribbon laced into the sides with bows. Yes im addicted to lingurie. I found a pair off Black levi short shorts with My signiture Red 'A' on the back pockets and my bright red plain top except the Black 'A' on the front pocket on the left of my chest. As I walked back into my room from my closest Luke was laying on my bed playing with my rugby ball.
I walked into the bathroom got changed and put curled the bottoms off my hair. I put on my thick black masacara and eyeliner the my red lipstick and lastly my red ribbon bow in my hair behind my fringe so my fringe was forward and over my forhead. I pulled on my Red training boots which were like my black ones but had a black 'A' on the ankles instead of red. Im addicted to red and black, But I sometimes where Red and White in summer. I grabbed my black leather jacket with a red 'A' on the pockets and grabbed my keys from the bathroom draw along with 1,000 Bucks from the money i've saved from my old job in Cali.
I returned to my room to find Luke sitting on my bed this time with wide eyes. "Did I forget to put clothes on again?" I asked amused. He blushed and looked down. Aww cute. Hes embarrased.
"Um, No you just look good, Where you off too?" He questioned.
"An Old favorite place off mine. And to see and old friend. I would ask you to come with but its not your type off scene."
"What do you mean 'Not my type off scene'?"
"Umm, Its more my scene, I want to check it out, see if im still good."
"So its pretty much illegal? I mean thats pretty much 'Your Scene' right? Hooking up with guys you dont know, Sleeping around, Being a slut?" I gasped and shock my head at him. Tears brimming in my eyes.
"No Luke. That is NOT what I do! I dont whore around okay! Yes its illegal and im not taking you with me because I dont want you getting hurt like I did okay! I was raped as a child, whoring around was what I was forced to do Luke. You dont get it do you? You never will. It wasnt my choice Luke! I was raped. By mostly older people in there 20s when I was 16-17 years old, You dont know anything about me Luke. Dont act like you do!" I screamed. By now I let my tears fall freely. He looked at me shocked and then covered it with a evil smirk. It didnt look right, he was kind, not evil.
"Stop with the sob story AMITY. Is that why I got you so easily? You know I bet on you right? See how long it took me to sleep with you. How long? 9 Days was all it took AMITY. Your a pure and total slut. Thats what you are. You really think I like you? You really believed all the shit about me having feelings for you. And you being Beautiful? Wrong. All lies. Your a fat. Ugly. Pathetic little girl. I only wanted to get in your pants for money. I hate you. And so does everyone else. Why dont you just leave. Your A whore Amity. A pathetic Whore. Kill yourself." He spat. Venom dripping from his words. My tears fell heavily down my face by now and I was sure I ruined my makeup but I didnt care.
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The Unwanted Werewolf. (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)
Teen FictionAfter being rejected by her mate Amity flees from her old pack. Only to find out her life isnt all it seems. She was made for a reason, that reason was to end the war between Vampires and Werewolfs. When Amity is trapped in a tower she is kidnapped...
