My Mate's a Girl? | Camren

Chapter 1

Hey guys so this is a new thing I wanted to try out and here it is (also a reason I haven't really been updating MMI but I'll get back to that soon!). I loved this fic and I thought some of you would too, so I asked and The-Joker- allowed me to convert it! Thank you! 💕
Go checkout her out, she be amazing! All credit goes to her, I'm just converting her fic "My Mate's a Girl?" into a Camren fic.
Now on to the fic!
-Vic🙈

Chapter 1

Human school sucked, not that there was an actual werewolf school. Well, maybe, but not where I lived.

I didn't know where I stood. There wasn't much bullying in my school and the cheerleaders were nice. Well most of them anyway.

I have never gotten that stereotype of cheerleaders ruling the school, acting bitchy, being all white blonde girls, and wearing their uniforms all the time. North High's cheerleaders came in all shapes, sizes, races and hair color, including clothing. They only wore their uniforms when their laundry was dirty, of for cheer practice, pep rallies and football games or basketball games.

But I wasn't a part of the cheerleading squad, and I wasn't popular. I wasn't a nerd, hippie, druggie, delinquent, joke, loner, I wasn't anything! I would've been normal if I didn't turn into a wolf every Friday. Weird? I know.

I had my three best friends and we were our own little group. Granted we were werewolves, but it was still our own group.

My best friends were Zayn, Ally and Liam. We created the four musketeers because three musketeers weren't cool enough.

I didn't do any sports even though my parents hassled me about'getting off my lazy ass and doing something'. My dad was the Alpha, and my mom the Luna. People respected them and I feared the day I might have to marry an old Alpha that wasn't my mate. I had a brother but he went rogue, and now I was left to find my mate and have him run the pack. If I didn't, I would be married, against my will might I add.

"Lauren! Are you even listening to me?" Ally asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Sorry." I muttered looking down and feeling ashamed. I hadn't been a very good friend lately. I still haven't found my mate and I was getting antsy. My dad had given me two months to find him. Only two! It could take years.

"It's fine but really you're worrying about nothing! You'll find him soon." She gave my shoulder an encouraging squeeze.

"Easy for you to say. You found your mate on the day of your birthday." I gave her a slight pout. Werewolves were only able to find their mate if they were 16 or older, and Ally's mate was at her 16th birthday.

"Yeah I know, but I swear you'll find him. Anyway I gotta go to chemistry. Good luck!" She shouted as she ran out of the library, earning death glares from the people studying.

I sighed, collecting my books and putting them in my backpack, zipping it up. I got up and started walking towards my next class: math. Math sucked. I honestly didn't get why werewolves had to go to school. When we graduate we don't go to college, we get pack jobs.

I heaved another big sigh and was about to enter the classroom when the door hit me in the face, sending me stumbling onto the floor.

I kept my head down to keep from snarling at whoever hit me.

"Oh my gods! Oh my gods! I'm so, so sorry! Can I help you? Do you want anything?" A sweet voice was panicking, and I almost laughed. I got up from the floor, making sure to grab my backpack, still not looking at her.

"Yeah, no thanks. Just watch where you're going next time please." I muttered and shoved past her, feeling a slight burn. I looked at my arm to make sure she hadn't set me on fire or something. She didn't and the burning feeling was going away. Maybe I was getting sick. I had lunch after math, and I was a bit miffled to find out there was a bruise on my face. It would be gone by tomorrow. Werewolves healed a bit faster than humans, but no like'oh hey I just got stabbed! Wait a minute, I'm a werewolf, it'll be gone in a minute'. Major wounds can take almost as long as a human's wound to heal.

The bruise wasn't that bad and I didn't really want to worry about it. I sat down next to Liam as he gave me a funny look.

"What's up with the bruise, Lawrence?" He laughed. Liam had called me Laurence ever since I refused to sleep with him. He was the player of the group and when I refused, he immediately assumed I was a guy in disguise. It was dumb, really.

"Nothing much, Leah. I just ran into a little trouble." Literally.

"Uh-huh. Well if people are giving you a hard time, let me know. I'll punch them so hard, they'll be the size of Leah's balls." Zayn said sitting down, obviously listening to our conversation. I laughed.

"Thanks Z." Ever since my brother went rogue, Zayn had taken over the big brother role. I didn't mind unless he took it too far and I had to slap him.

"That was a good one Zaynie! Get it guys? 'Cause Leah is a girl name so therefor he would be a girl and have no balls? Which is basically saying Liam doesn't have balls and he's a pussy!" Ally laughed giving Zayn a one armed hug. She always had to explain jokes, even if she didn't actually explain it correctly. There was no stopping the inevitable. It was weird at first but we all got used to it. "Anyway, who fucked up my best friend's face so I can fuck up theirs?" She smiled sweetly.

"Calm down, it was an accident. I ran into a door." I muttered fixing my leather jacket, refusing to look them in the eye. Needless to say I refused to speak to them the rest of lunch while they snorted with laughter and made cheesy jokes.

After lunch I had to go to gym, and since I was a werewolf you would think I actually liked gym. Uhm, no. Sure I was good at it, but it sucked. I didn't want to run laps and play stupid sports. I wanted to go home, eat and watch Supernatural while perving on Dean and Castiel, silently shipping them.

I considered skipping, but that was always a bitch to do, so I just sucked it up and started walking towards the said hell.

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After school I practically ran towards the fridge, looking for something good to eat. Oh how I wish food was my mate, I thought as I grabbed a coke from the fridge, and Pringles from the cupboard.

I turned around and started walking to the living room, when the front door burst open, smacking me in the face.

Damn, I just can't get a break.

I'll update this fic everyday until it is completed! I have finished converting it so each day shall have an update! Hope u enjoy!

-Vic🙈