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Stupid

I was now inside of a White Ferrari. Sitting and waiting for Timothy to start the car.So, yeah. I accepted his offer. I don't know why, but his just so irrisistable.

He was now starting the car. After a few minutes we head to the school. It's a 25minute drive since we live near the forest and the forest is just way too far from the town. Another reason Timothy had given me to take me to school is that my road is not longer than the road he used to drive in. When we get back to the house, he just wait for me in the living room and I went upstairs to change. Now, I was wearing a white t-shirt, black skinny jeans and a brown leather jacket since it's a little bit cold. While Timothy, I didn't know how he changed his clothes when I left him in the living room. I just left him there for 10 minutes and then when I got back down, there he is standing in a different clothes. He's wearing a denim jeans and a tight black shirt that exposes his biceps. So I started studying him now, I suddenly realized that he's not wearing any jacket or coat.
So I asked. "Are you cold? Why aren't you wearing a jacket?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I didn't get cold easily. So yeah." And that is his short reply. Then it hit me. Maybe that's one of the perks of being a wolf.

"Oh, is that because of-" He cut me off "Uh-uh. It's not your turn to ask. Today is my day." Then he smirked. Leaving me breathless. He was back at his playful side again.

So, I play along.

"Oh, please. Can I make today become my day?" i asked playfully.

"Nope." And then he smiled. Like a real smile. And that made me smile too. He looks cute eventhough his not looking at me as he was focusing on the road.

"Okay. Just pleaseeee. One question. Pretty please, Timothy?" I said as I give him my most cute puppy dog eyes. With that he turned to look at me. He rolled his eyes. "Fine." he replied and turned to look at the road again.

"Yes!" With that he glared at me playfully. "Oops." I said as I smile.

"Better ask your one question before I change my mind." He said while smiling.

"Okay. okay. Uhmm you said that you don't get cold easily. Is that because of you being a werewolf?" I asked curiously.

"Well," He started, pursing his lips while still looking at the road. "Yes." Then he shrugged. A smile forming at his lips.

"Why?" I asked. Still confused.

"It's more than one question. I thought you said only one?" His smiling fully now while quirking his eyesbrown.

I literally face palmed myself. "Uggh! Fine. I'll stop. So, what do you wanna know about me?"I asked.

"Let's start with..." He started. Thinking. I closed my eyes.

God, please not about the forest thing.

And then I felt a warm hand touched mine's sending sparks down my spine causing me to open my eyes and flinch slightly. I raised an eyebrow giving him a confused look.

He didn't even aknowledge my confused look and asked. "Why are your skin is cold eventhough your wearing a jacket and the heater is on?" I tensed a little bit at his question.

What am I gonna tell him?

It's because I'am always cold.

Nope. He'll not gonna buy that.

It's still cold, actually.

Nope. The heater is on. Stupid.

Oh, it's because of the gravity of the earth.

What the hell did the gravity do to me?

I shook my head and saw that we are approaching the school. I turned to look at Timothy. He still have a confused look and he looks at me every once in a while.

"What?" he asked.

"C-can we talk about t-this later?" I stuttered. He parked the car. I quickly get my bag and opened the door. I almost stumbled as I make my way out.

I can hear Timothy calling my name. But, I didn't had the guts to look back. I entered the glass doors and head to my locker. As I walk, I caught a glimpse of Timothy's friends wearing a confused look as I strode pass them.

I was almost breathless when I reached my locker. I press the code and opened it. As I get my books, I felt that something's wrong. I didn't have my folder.

I face palmed myself for the second time, literally. Of all the things I might forget, why it had to be my folder? I groaned, suddenly angry at myself. My eyes widened when I realise what was the worse. I left it inside of Timothy's car. I rubbed my face. I hate myself!

Ugh!

"Hey, what's with the bad mood?" a familiar voice behind me laughed. I turn around and saw Gabriel smiling at me while Riley is on the phone with someone. I rolled my eyes at Gabriel as he continue to laugh at me. I turned again facing my locker, continuing my drama.

Gabriel then ruffled my hair and then said "Why is pretty little Skylar is mad about?" And with that I turn around and slapped him in the face. Hard.

"What was that for!?" he ask as he caress his left cheek. He looks like he was about to cry. Well, who cares?

Stupid temper.

"Why did you call me that stupid name, huh? Of all people you are the one who knows how I hate that name!" I said. Anger flooding my veins.

Yes, Skylar is my first name. Stephanie is second. Skylar was given by my 'beloved' father. My name is made of their 'mixed name' as they called. My father's name (as if I could still call him that) is Ryan Sky Collins and my mother's name was Stella Bethany Collins. So my name turned out to be Skylar Stephanie Collins. I hate that Skylar name because it reminds me of my father. I hate him so much. He betrayed and left us just to be with that slut that was just a second year college. He left us last last year. So it's still a little bit fresh. But, I can live without him. I always introduce my name as Stephanie only but some people knows my name because of the rankings in this school. They posts the whole name causing the school to know my real name.

But when anyone calls me 'Skylar' they get what they deserve.

I closed my locker door still not breaking the intense stare at Gabriel. I walk and I noticed that Riley is now staring curiously at us. I walk down the hallway. People are staring at me. I can feel my cheeks are still burning with anger. Maybe, that's why they're staring.

There's still one thing that was written inside my folder. I know that Timothy didn't know about my first name. And I didnt want to know about it yet.

Ugh!

I hate myself.

And then I felt someone behind me again. I didn't have to turn around to know who it is.

And I didn't like what did he say next.

"Can I walk you to class, Skylar?"

I don't know but, when he said my name. My first name actually. I didn't got angry. I like it to be honest.

Huh?