Megan's P.O.V.
After how many minutes, the teacher went in. I think she's in her thirties. Whatever. The teacher discussed about our country's history. Ugh! Boring.. Instead of paying attention, I just looked at the wall clock and kept waiting.
*LESSON
For after an hour of discussion, which felt like decades, I got desperate and counted down. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4..... I stood up on my chair and went straight to the door.
"Stop! Where are you going, Miss.. Fisher?" The teacher said eyeing me. I just shrugged just when the bell rang. I smiled at the teacher and left the room completely and went straight to my locker.
After getting my things which is needed for my next class, I closed my locker and noticed that the hallway is empty. What the..? Weird. I thought to myself and just shrugged. My next homeroom is kind of far and every hallway I pass is empty. I got a bit freaked out and kept walking, but this time, a bit faster. What the hell? I turned to see a guy with black hair styled in fohawk and pale skin, leaning on the wall with his hands in his pocket and eyes looking on the floor. I sighed in relief. Phew.. At least now I know I'm not alone. After sighing, the guy looked at me then smirked. What the hell? The guy went near walked towards my direction and I stepped backwards. I looked behind to know if there was another person to know if it was me or that person. After looking back to see nothing and back to the guy. He was getting really close and I back away a few steps.
"W-What?" I snapped at him
He just kept smirking then next thing you know, I'm pinned on the wall with my hands on my head and him gripping on it.
"Do you know what I really hate?" He asked me coldly
"N-No.." I said looking down "Please let go of me..."
"What I really hate is that someone steals your girlfriend when you and your girlfriend are having a really good time." He tightened the grip on my hand and I yelped in pain
"W-What are you t-talking ab-about?" I asked feeling a bit creeped out with this guy
"I heard your the closest to your dearest brother?" He said smirking then nearing my face, our nose almost touching. "It's just revenge sweetheart."
"I don't wanna hurt anybody.. Please let go.." I told him still looking down, realizing he was jelous of my brother. Tss. Jealousy can lead to violence. This is why I don't like having a boyfriend. Yeah.. 3 guys in the past asked me out but I kinda rejected them and all...
"You? Hurt me? Tss.. Yah sure, whatever.." He said pressing our body closer
"I seriously warned you." I told him, this time, I'm looking him straight in the eyes
"Or what? You're gonna scream for help then punch your little hand on my face then try to run away? It ain't that easy sweetheart"
"Actually, no." I said as I move my arms to the left side bringing his. He was only gripping my wrist, not pressing oit on the wall, so I had my advantage of moving my arms around. He seemed a bit suprised by that and let his guard down so I pull my left arm and grabbed his wrist twisting it.
"Do not and I seriously say DO NOT ever touch me again." I told him letting go of his wrist then calmy walked down the hallway.
After turning for another hallway, I quickly ran, incase he might chase me again when I bumped to a wall, I closed my eyes and felt electricity run down my spine and I almost fell down when something...or someone held my waist for me to keep my balance. I opened my eyes to see hands around my waist.
I look up to see who it was, then.. BAM!.. It was like a tunnel vision of just him. I felt my jaw drop and continued staring at him.
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I know it's short, but I made sure to make a chapter. :D
Hope you readers like it~
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Werewolf**This story was YOU, A WEREWOLF? PSH, YEAH RIGHT. I just changed it. Enjoy!** Megan always dreamed and hoped for something, but after years of waiting, she gave up. What if what she hoped for came?
