Chapter 13

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Chapter 13

Song: Decode by Paramore

 

 

 

 

Mallory's POV

Recap:

"Hello little mate." Said a voice I didn't want to hear again. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Did I ever mention that I had a personal stalker? Well now you know. I should probably tell you the whole story.

When I was in eighth grade, right before graduation, I had been walking around town. I had been wearing my dress because graduation was in about two hours and we had to be at school an hour early. I still didn't have any necklaces or anything to wear in my hair. I'm a procrastinator, what do you expect? There was a Claire's store in town so I walked to the store to get something. I had been wearing a purple dress that went well with my hair. (pic on the side if I can figure it out) I walked into the store and went straight to the back, where hair accessories are. I walked back and forth in front of the wall trying to find something. I had my hair straightened and I was just going to clip it or put a headband in.

Yeah I should have a headband or a clip that I could use but I didn't have many hair accessories other than hair ties and prewrap. My mom never got me any jewery except a candy bracelet with a matching necklace. I then spotted a clip that I could use. It was a medium sized clip with a flower design. It was black and white and It would look good with my hair. I grabbed one and walked to another wall where jewelry was. It didn't take me long to find a necklace that I liked. It was a chain with a purple pendant that matched my dress. I grabbed that and walked to the register. I bought the things and walked over to the earring stands. I put the clip in my hair, pulling all the strands that were in my face away. I then put the necklace on and walked out of the store. I glanced at my watch and saw that I had forty minutes until I had to be at school.

I stopped at the Starbucks on the corner and got a small vanilla bean milkshake and a chocolate chip cookie. I sat down at one of the booths in the back and sipped on my milkshake. I saw a guy enter the cafe. He glanced around casually and sat down at one of the booths in the front. His eyes landed on me and walked over. He was about a year or two older than me. Since I hadn't shifted yet, I couldn't tell whether he was human or werewolf. He sat down across from me and just stared at me. It was an awkward silence until I broke it.

"Who are you and why are you sitting here?"

"My name is Joel and I have rights."

"I have rights too Joel. There is this thing called personal space. You are invading it. Now shoo." I said not in the mood to bother strangers. That and he was starting to creep  me out. He was studying my every move. All of a sudden he grabbed my milkshake and dumped it on my head.

"Dude! Why did you just do that? I had my hair straigtened! Do you know how long it takes for my hair to straigten? My dress is new! You are so paying for me to get a new one." I kept on ranting and I was soo mad. He dumped my milkshake on me. What the freak! Who does that?

*Obviously this guy does.* My inner self told me.

I kind of figured that out for myself, thanks.

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