Diary of a Werewolf

October 3

So I couldn't find anything worth writing about yesterday except for my increasing skill in basketball. I don't even like sports, I just play basketball because my friends do and really there isn't anything else to do seeing as how they don't like my outdoor activities... I need new friends.

Anyways unlike doing absolutely nothing yesterday I was very productive today. Me and Stacey went on a date today. Yea it came to me out of nowhere when I asked her to the movies this morning.

We were planning to watch this new movie that was coming out today but when we got there it was sold out. While we were pretty disappointed I decided to take her out to eat instead.

Now anyone reading this other than me and Stacey would say. "Well I doubt neither of you were dressed up for a romantic dinner date when you were planning to go to the movies." And to that I say thank God Stacey isn't high maintenance.

Honestly I could probably take her to McDonald's and still have the most romantic date ever accompanied by grease and diabetes. But no this was meant as a date so I took her to our favorite place. Hooters.

Before anyone judges me and yells that Hooters is the farthest thing from a romantic date I must say that any place can be a romantic as long as the mood is right and we get our wings.

So during the date we talked alot about school stuff, Britney, and even drank a little. Well she did I still had to drive her home, although she didn't get drunk.

I dropped her off at her house of course after exchanging a few kisses, and drove home. When I got home it was almost midnight but I wasn't worried cause tomorrow is sunday so I don't have to wake up to early. But I saw the strangest thing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a man standing just out of reach of a street light. I turned to see him staring right at me.

I felt threatened. Subconsciously I heard a growl coming from deep in my throat and I paused. Since when do I growl like that? Must have been a nearby dog or something.

After a few moments a black minivan passes by but when it moved out of view I notice the man had vanished. I quickly got inside. After a few minutes of contemplation I decided to write in my journal. I think I'm finally getting the hang of this whole diary thing. I just need to act as if I was talking to another person which I guess isn't too weird.

Anyways I gotta go before I fall asleep while writing. Mason out.