Turns out you can meet someone cool on your first day at a new school. Cause I did. I was walking into Ashburg High, and i ran smack into someone. Obviously I didn’t know their name so I said, “Oh! Sorry, I didnt’ mean to--” I trailed off after looking up at his amazing features. Chocolate colored brown eyes, super cute blonde hair, and chiseled facial features.
"Its okay..." he trailed off looking at my map of the school and schedule. "Want some help?" I nodded, and he chuckled.
“Yea. Sure,” I wasn’t actually sure if I wanted his help, but a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do. So I let him show me where my class was.
“Take a left at the end of the hallway here,” he looked up from the map and pointed down the hallway and to the left. “Then you need to take a right, then another right and room C402 should be the...uh... second room on your left.”
“Thanks.” I smiled. I really didn’t know what else to say back to him besides that. Before he could walk away, I asked him one more thing. “Will I see you again?”
He chuckled. “According to your schedule, you and I are both in Spanish eighth hour. We also have sixth hour free period. And we have lunch together. So to answer your question, yes. Now adiós.” I had no idea what he said, because I suck at Spanish, but I started walking away before I could ask him anymore stupid questions.
Room C402, U.S. History. I walked into the room as the bell rang. The teacher, Mr. Western the board said, came over and starting putting us in a seating chart.
“...And Faith Macy, you can sit right next to Hailey Payne.” The girl named Hailey waved at me, so i went to sit in the desk to her right. Or was it my right? I don’t know.
As soon as Mr. Western turned around, Hailey immediately asked me, “Faith, do you believe in werewolves?” Oh my god! Did she know about me? There’s no way she could know. The only person I’d ever told was Brandon, and my old pack. Brandon had been an exception because he’d been my boyfriend at the time. Not anymore.
Flashback
I was walking to my last hour of the day when I decided. I’m going to tell Brandon I’m a werewolf. I waited until we were alone to tell him. When we were walking home together -we were neighbors-, I told him.
“Brandon, can I tell you a secret?” I asked him quietly.
“Yeah. Babe, you know you can tell me anything.” He had a flash of sympathy in his eyes. Ok here goes nothin’. ,
“I-I-I’m,” I stuttered. “Uh... A-a... Umm.... Imawerewolf.” I added quickly. I risked a glance over at him. He looked speechless.
“W-what?” He stammered. “You-you’re... A what?”
“Werewolf,” I stated.
“Werewolf,” he repeated to himself. “Werewolf.” He said again.
We were two blocks from our houses. I cleared my throat. “Yeah.” I squeaked, trying to stop the awkward silence from happening.
“Werewolf.” He repeated for the third time. He looked confused. Then, he started laughing. Hard. “Hahahaha my girlfriend’s a werewolf. Hahahahaha. Babe, you’re hilarious.”
“But I wasn’t kidding, Brandon.” I told him. “I'll show you. Since you don't believe me, then why don't you see for yourself?” I pulled him in the nearest alleyway, and shifted. Shifting wasn’t really that painful, when you’re used to it. I felt my legs stretching out into long furry legs with giant paws. My head became larger. My ears also stretched into points. When it was all over, I looked at my boyfriend. His eyes were wide with surprise, and his mouth was draped open.
“Oh. My. God. I can't believe it. My girlfriends a werewolf.” I quickly shifted back, and walked over to him. I cupped his face, trying to comfort him. He grabbed my wrists and pulled my arms away. “I'm so sorry Faith. This is too weird for me. I won’t tell anyone, but we can't be together.” And with that, he ran away with tears in his eyes. I didn’t realize I was crying, until I felt wetness on my cheeks. I just showed Brandon my biggest secret, and he broke up with me! I sighed. At least he promised he wouldn’t tell anyone. Not that his promises meant anything anymore.
End Of Flashback
I suddenly felt a tear slip from my eye , but I didn't pay any attention to it. Great. I told myself. Now I’m crying for Brandon again. Suddenly, the bell rang. End of the hour already? I thought. Yay! One hour closer to hanging out with Jace.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lunchtime~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When I entered the cafeteria, my nose was assaulted with various different smells. Fresh garlic bread, Spaghetti, and some type of vegetable. Mmmmm. Spaghetti. I got my lunch, and paid for it, then looked around. I scanned the cafeteria until I spotted Jace. I quickly made my way to him through the crowd of people. When I got to his table I asked, “Hey, uh, Jace. Mind if I sit here?”
“No. I don’t mind. Go ahead.” He answered kindly. I sat down next to him, and started eating. All of the sudden, Hailey yells from across the lunchroom, "FAITH!!!!! STAY AWAY FROM HIM! JACE IS A---" Jace cut her off saying, "HAILEY SHUT YOUR MOUTH!” I just kept eating, until someone my fork flew out of my hand, onto the floor. I started to reach for it, and so did Jace. Our hands brushed each other, and I felt a sudden rush of cold air shoot through me. We both looked at each other with surprised.
“Mate.” My wolf said to me.
“Oh. My. God.” I got up and ran out of the cafeteria, to my locker, then to the office to tell them I wasn't feeling good. Because truth be told, I wasn't feeling well at all. I wanted to stay by Jace. I wanted to hug him. I wanted to hold him. And I didn't want to leave. I needed him.. Forever....
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