My Beloved is a wolf?

Ch 2

~Blaire's POV~

I sighed in boredom as math went on and on. I mean bloody hell I learned this like 2 centuries ago! I started playing with my hair when i felt someone try to open my barrier. I opened it and Brad's warmth and happiness consumed me and wrapped me up like a blanket. I smiled and shook my head.

"Hello there beautiful."

"Hello Handsome."

"Babe I love you so much, but you have to wear something else tomorrow so I dont have to beat up as many guy."

I stiffled a laugh and then looked around to see he was right. Lots of guys were staring, but of course he was oblivious to all the girls giving him googly eyes. 

I scowled and held in a hiss when I saw that girl from earlier. 

She was staring dreamily at MY Beloved and I wouldnt have it. She flashed her eyes to me and gave me a glare filled with hatred, and jealousy. 

I smirked and pecked his cheek to piss her off and I heard his soft laughing in my mind. 

Still smiling I looked back to observe this chick. 

She had colored blonde hair, a spray tan, a tight v-neck that showed waaaay too much clevage, a push up bra to help that shirt even more. She had way too much make up makeing her look like the sterotypical barbie. 

She was probably jealous becuase while she looked fake, I was like a fire and all these boys were moths. And her? She was already extingushed by my flames. 

I smirked and she tried to make me angry by pecking the guy sitting next to her on the cheek and I had to bite my tongue when her looked at her, scoffed, then averted his attentnion back to me. 

She was fuming and I just wanted to drain her dry. I thought that then I sniffed the air and no big shocker she was wearing way too much perfume giving her the same scent as a skunk in a dumpster. 

Brad laughed and I quietly chuckled.

I praised the lord when the bell rang and now I had gym. 

I rolled my eyes and looked at Brad's schedule. 

"Did you copy all my classes?"

He smiled shyly and nodded. "Sorry."

"Your so cute."

"Hey! Im not cute! Im sexy." He says running his hands down his body stopping at his hips to strike a pose.

I laughed and then felt him slither his arms around me from behind. "I love your laugh." He says.

"I love you."

We shared one last kiss before moving on to our class.

We had blan uniforms consisting of a white shirt with the schools name on it and black sophie shorts.

Ugh.

I decided to have a little fun with this, so I opened my back pack and got out my pocket knife, and yes I know its against school rules but give me a break!, I cut the sleeves off and a little more of the shirt to make it a tank top. I then rolled up the sohpies that came to my knee to my mid thigh. 

I started walking out and most girls stopped and stared with jealousy, but others with admiration. One girl that had blonde hair and green eyes walked up. She had a skinny figure and was about 3 inches taller then me.

"Hey your the new girl right?"

"Ya." I answered.

"Well Hi. Im Charlie. And you are?"