Is this a dream?

Chapter 1

**DJ's POV**

"Ugh why do I have to be here right now it's so annoying" I whined laying my head on my desk if it could happen there'd be dark lines hanging over my head. "You know it's just for a few more months then we can party" Black said with a chuckle. I look over at him and can't help but chuckle along with him. Black was a panther with the darkest fur in the entire school, he was muscular but not overly so. He had this weird scar that went over his right eye when I asked him about it once. He just all quiet and said it was from his past and that it was good knowing he didn't lose it. Black's past is unknown to everyone at school even me, he doesn't like talking about it and I know better than to push the subject. I'm one of the hand full of people he can trust actually, which is a good thing seeing how we've always been friends. My ears perk up when I hear the group of girls in front of us talking and looking at me and Black. "ugh they're at it again Black" I groaned looking away "Yea but there's nothing we can do about it" he sighed crossing his arms.

The thing is those girls were part of the cheerleader team, and they have a habit of ranking the guys. Well, the guys they consider the hottest or whatever, don't really pay much attention when they were asked what they were doing. From what I was told by some of the nerds that help them out with homework, I was ranked as number 5 and Black was in fourth. The reasoning behind that is Blacks green eye and scar. "Ok class that's it for the school day see you all tomorrow" our teacher called out as the bell rang. Me and Black dashed out of there and to the parking lot. "Ok DJ my place or your mansion" Black made air quotes around the word mansion and laughed, leaving me rolling my eyes. Oh, yea my bad, what's up everyone names Derek Johnson but call me DJ. I'm just your average teenaged bear in high school, I have light tan fur mainly all over my body besides my face and chest with is a dark brown. I'm a bit my muscular than Black and an inch taller. One of the main things we have in common is our age both of us are 17.

"Ok one last time just because it's bigger than your place doesn't make it a mansion" I said hopping into the driver side of my Chevy Silverado. Black got in on the passenger side still laughing "Yea yea so your place then?" He questioned pulling out his phone, "Yea I'm not in the mood to deal with your brother today at all" I replied back pulling from my parking spot. "Here Here" he said happily. Already I could tell that my day wasn't over yet, after leaving the school lot and headed home.