Chapter Ten x$

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I dropped it in my home and quickly left. I drove back to school . When I got there I immediately headed to my second class-forget lunch.

I grabbed my bag from my locker and headed to social studies.

Wouldn't you know who's there? My mate. Grr. This has to be the longest day of my life. As I looked around, there was only one empty seat, and it was beside him .

The teacher wasn't there so everyone was talking and laughing loudly . I arranged my books and pencils.

"Hey" someone said and poked my arm. I knew who it was by the shocks. Ugh I'm getting tired of him!!!!

I looked over and sighed.

"The codes 0000 " he said calmly

I was confused for a second, Then it clicked!! My phone password !!!!

I tryed it out and sure enough it worked.

"Might wanna check your Facebook page" he said innocently with big crystal blue eyes-oh shit my wolfs doing .my wolf is like me-doesn't talk much just watches besides when we shift.

I went on my Facebook profile, and sure enough there were three posts .

All three of them were posted by 'me', rather him since he got my phone. It read,

"Asdfghjkl"

The second one read,

"{~.~} ^~^ [~_~] •.• =^.^= '•.•' •_• "

The third post read,

'#iloveattentionbitchhh #ughpeople #godie '

The last one infuriated me, people probably thought I was an attention seeker. If he wrote that he mustn't want me. Why doesn't he reject me? I will then .

I ignored him the rest of the day. Science and cooking were alright, in gym he kept aiming for my face in dodgeball while other guys whistled at me and winked. Of course he glared at them and was about to shift when a girl came up to him and whispered something in his ear. He suddenly calmed down. Forget him. He's rotten.

As my last period was a free period, I went home early.

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