EDITED AS OF 9/24/17
"El, come here!" My aunt, Maria yelled from the living room.
"Coming!" I said, throwing on a towel and poking my head out the door.
"Yes?" I said, playing with my wet hair.
"Get your clothes on and come outside," my aunt said, walking out the door. I shrugged to myself and walked into my bedroom.
My bedroom walls were painted aqua blue, my favorite color. I walked over to my drawer and took a quick glance at my beautiful room, that I had no idea how I managed to keep clean.
I smiled and opened up three drawers. I picked a black crop top and some ripped jeans to go along with my converse. I walked out of my bedroom and over to the door.
I took one step out, "yes?"
My aunt motioned for me to come over.
I sighed and ran down the three steps. I walked over to my aunt.
"God! What do you want, Mar?"
"Don't talk to me like that, El!" She snapped.
Christopher walked over and smirked at me, "I have some news."
"Okay. What is it?" I said, impatiently.
He sighed, "they want you early."
"Who does?" I shrugged.
"We do. We want you to attend your first day at your new school. "
"Tomorrow?" I shouted, getting a dirty look from my aunt.
"It's alright," Chris said, smiling at my aunt. "Its a lot to take in," he looked back at me.
"What? No way!" I scoffed.
"Lily will be there to guide you through your whole day," he said, pointing back at her cottage.
I glanced over at her cottage to see her waving from her window. My lips curved into a faint smile and I waved back.
"I have to fix things with Rick, one more day?" I sighed.
"I'm sorry Elena. They gave me orders," he patted my shoulder.
I threw his hand back, "whatever."
Yes, that was a dumb move. He was the alpha, the strongest one here. Do I really want to attend my first day with bruises from him?
I hated it, but I looked back and sighed, "sorry."
"What was that?" He smiled.
"I'm sorry!" I shouted, irritated.
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WerewolfHer smile lit up the room. Her giggles were just as beautiful as the sound of bells ringing together in perfect harmony. Her eyes, oh, her eyes. You could never look away. She didn't like what she saw in the mirror, not until she met him. ** Elena B...
