Mark me. (Boyxboy) (Werewolf)

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( Matt termandíno)

Oliver's Pov

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Goes my alarm I groan and check my phone to see its completely dead since i didn't charge it last night. Great.

My day is already starting off perfect. (note my sarcasm). I get up and head to the bathroom looking in the mirror to see my still busted up lip and dark bags under my eyes. I roll my eyes at my appearance and take a quick shower.

Once out, I put on some concealer to hide my hideous bags and fumble with my hair. I have never liked it neat so i quickly run my hands through it. I go through my closet and pick out a dark gray sweater with white jeans and black converse. I grab my bag and head down stairs.

I look at the time and i am late like always so i grab a apple and head out the door.

I walk in threw the gates of Vicount Hill High school and begin the search for my friends. I walk threw the halls only to see the Tiffany,Madison and Giana. Aka the most popular girls in school and their lame ass jock puppy dogs drooling over them.

You see. I wouldn't consider myself "popular" but i wouldn't consider not social. I would consider myself known i guess. I walk threw the big crowd of people to still see no one i know. I sigh and head to my locker. I look through my bag to find my key till i bump into someone making me fall on my ass hard.

"Ugh can you watch where your fuckin-"

I slowly shut my mouth once i see who i bumped into. If i bumped into anyone else i would have for sure have gotten really mad and sassy but no. The one person you are not supposed to mess with is the person i bumped into. I had bumped into...Zachary Fransisco del La Rita . Aka the schools well known typical "bad boy".

No really he is known for all the stereotypes of being a "bad boy."

Zachary is someone who can have any girl crawling and bowing at his feet. He is what i like to call... a man whore. He is the 6'3 senior star quarterback with the hot cheer captain girlfriend. He has brown honey hair and tattoos all along his arms. His eyes are almost as dark as the sea at night. They are a deep blue that make you want to stare at them all day. His face is very intimidating and i'm going to be completely honest here...Zach is hot. You can't say he is not. Sadly he is as straight as a damn pole and a utter complete douche bag.

He is wearing a tight black shirt with black jeans and white converse. You can see the outline of his six pack though his shirt and god would i like to run my hands up and down his-

What am i saying? I shouldn't be checking Zach out!? I have a freaking boyfriend!

I'm finally pulled out of my thoughts when Zach says

"You know if you were to just take a picture, it would last longer"

"W-what?" I mumble

Great ive been caught checking him out. How embarrassing.

He offers me a hand and pulls me to my feet.

"You should really watch where your going..you wouldn't want a bruise on your ass to match that lip". he smirks

I rolls my eyes and begin to walk away only to be stopped by Zach coming in front of me.

He scrunches his eyebrows together looking down at me. "Hey! I was talking to you. And also don't roll your eyes at me."

Who does this guy think he is?! I get that he is a "Scary sexy bad boy" but that doesn't mean he he can tell me what to do! I'm a sassy bitch I roll my eyes at EVERY BODY!