Little Red

Scarlet's POV

I walked down the halls along with Chanel and Sutton. In this school we are called the " The Clique". Basically because we are the hottest girls in school. We are the girls other girls wish they could be and every guy wants.

But sadly my heart is reserved for one special person. And that is Brad Cooper aka the most popular jock in school. He is captain of the football and wrestling team.

We walked to my locker and both of them stood behind me. I could feel there hot stupid dragon breath on the back of my neck. I turned around with a sweet look on my face." Guys you can leave now we're in school. I already have one dog I don't need anymore, following me around. Shoo". I waved them off.

They frowned and Sutton looked as if she were ready to cry." Save those tears sweetheart you might actually have to use them someday". Chanel scoffed and turned around on her heel.

I thought that Sutton left along with Chanel but I was wrong. As I was checking my makeup I could see her in the corner of my locker mirror staring at me tears eyed. I looked at her," What?! Didn't I just tell you to leave!"

She then scurried away. Ugh, sometimes it stresses me out the way they don't listen. After I was done with my makeup I turned around and saw the nerd of the year. Aka Ophelia.

Everyone here calls her Ofailia because she is a failure, at life. I smirked and walked past her. Her arm bumped into mine which caused all of her books to be knocked out of her hand and onto the floor.

"Don't touch me!" Ophelia looked up at me with her glasses." I'm sorry Scarlet, it was an mistake." I smiled at her as everyone behind me took pictures of her." Is that what the doctors told your parents?"

She looked up at me tears eyed." Oh did I hurt you feelings?" Ophelia stood up and pushed up her glassed with a sniffle. Then nodded." Well maybe you should go tell someone who actually gives a damn".

"Now get out of my way I already lost countless breaths talking to you". Her lips began to quiver and next thing I know she ran for the bathroom, I whispered," What a dweeb".

When I turned around everyone was staring at me." What?! Leave! Shows over, why don't you  find something else that is interesting unlike your dull boring lives". I then walked past everyone with a smile on my face.

I was on my way to class when I felt a tug on my arm. I turned around and was about to curse out whoever was touching me," Who the-?" I came face to face to Brad. I quickly smiled at him.

"Hi Brad! I missed you this weekend you said you were coming over to my house. What happened?" He looked quite angry. Which I don't understand why." Look I don't think we should go out anymore".

Those 9 words literally broke me. But there is no way I'd ever let him see it." Why?!" He scoffed and looked somewhere else." Because your just not right for me!" I shook my head and folded my arms.

"Your not breaking up with me!" I said pointing my finger at him." That is exactly what I'm talking about Scarlet! Your to used to getting everything you want, barking orders. Do you know why I don't want to go out with you anymore? It's because your a heartless cold stoned bitch! That no one likes nor loves! You think everyone does when in reality they don't. Everyone hates you! Now I finally know why they named you Scarlet. It's because you leave scars wherever you go!"

I looked around and I saw that everyone was recording this in there phones." We will talk about this later". He rolled his eyes." Don't you get it, there is no us or we. We are done". Everyone gasped.

I looked at him shocked, at what he'd just said. He then turned around and left. I saw him run up to that failure of life Ophelia. I wanted to scream. How dare he choose that nothing but a wet dog over me?

Everyone were still taking pictures of me." Ugh! Do any of you have lives?! Where do you guys come from?" I pushed through the crowd and made my way towards the restroom.

As soon as I went in, I shut the door and locked it. I slid down the bathroom door and cried. How is this happening? When I'm nice, people leave. When I'm mean people leave.

What in the hell am I suppose to do, to make anyone stay. I wept in the bathroom, by myself. I made a promise to myself. That I'd never cry in front of anyone. Ever.

Ophelia's POV

After I finished crying I wiped my tears and made my way out of the bathroom. When I came out I saw Brad talking to Scarlet. Of course he'd never love me. Even though I am his mate.

He'll probably reject me. Like always, I mean Scarlet has made it so I'm the odd girl. I mean I know I wear glasses baggy clothes and patin leather shoes. But hey it's what I'm comfortable in.

I sighed and was ready to make my way to home." Ophelia! Wait!" I turned around and saw Brad running towards me with a smile." Hey. Where are you going I thought you were gonna watch the game". I shook my head no.

"You don't have to be shy with me Ophelia, I am your mate". My heart skipped when he said that. I smiled," Yeah sure I guess I'll go see you play". He smiled and hugged me. I gasped at the sparks he gave me.

When he let me go, he grabbed my hand and we both made our way towards the football field. With my werewolf hearing I could hear crying in the bathroom stalls. I certainly feel bad for the person in there.

Probably another one of Scarlet's victims. I hope that they feel happiness in whatever way possible.

Scarlet's POV

I drove home in my Porsche and quickly made my way up to my room. But then I heard the stair squeak which woke up my grandmother from her daily nap.

"Scarlet? Is that you dear?" I walked into the living room." The one and only". My grandmother looked around the room. She is currently 75. I walked towards her and put my hands on her cheeks.

"Oh dear how was school?" I smiled," Good". I lied through my teeth. But she didn't know that." That's good dear. Do you mind guiding me towards my room".

"Of course grandmother". She took my arm as I guided her to her room. Which was currently on the bottom floor. My grandmother is blind, but her and my Aunt Beatrice raised me.

I'll tell you about my parents later on. She laid on the bed." Oh dear, you are such a sweet child". Oh if she only knew how wrong she was. When she fell asleep, I noticed cookie was no where to be found,

Cookie is a chihuahua that I got for my 12th birthday. I looked all around the house careful not to wake up my grandmother. I walked out side and looked around.

Oh how great, it's freezing. I made my way deep into the woods." Cookie! Cookie! Where are you baby!?" I held myself close and looked around. Oh great now I'm lost.

I huffed and walked straight." Cookie, it is no time to play hide and seek or peek-a-boo! I'm tired! Cookie!" When I turned around I gasped when I saw a man standing right in front of me.

"May I help you, creepster from the backstreet boys?" What he looked like he would be from the backstreet boys. But he was like 6'0 tall compared to me. I probably shouldn't be talking to a stranger but, maybe he'll go away if I intimidate him.

"Oh no, no sweetheart. I'm the big bad wolf". I gulped. Next thing I know his eyes turned blood red. Then I saw canines grow from his mouth. I screamed, then. I passed out.