Ms. Tough Stuff{Aaron Love story}

Chapter 3

Aaron's POV
I was walking in the halls and people gave me weird glances or walked away. Guess I was the new freak show of the school. I bumped into that little freshman from werewolf class. "Hey watch where you're going." She said. "How about you mind your own business little potato." I said walking away angrily. I know it was rude, but sometimes I couldn't control my anger. I saw Natalie leaning against a locker drawing in some journal. 

Natalie's POV(MEDIA IS WHAT SHE LOOKS LIKE)
I was drawing a picture of me in my wolf form. I was different. My coat was white while other werewolf's fur were always brown. It meant I was some kinda royal wolf goddess. "Hey Nat." I looked up and found Aaron staring in front of me. I closed my journal and gave him a small smile. "Hey Aaron how was your weekend?" I asked. "It...was good I guess. How about you?" He said running a hand through his hair. "Good had to deal with Dante, but other than that it was fine." The bell rang and we parted ways and I couldn't wait till werewolf class. We were doing the strength unit. I always did amazing in that unit. 

*TIME SKIP*

I walked into werewolf class and was greeted by Aaron. "Hey I need some help after school I was wondering if you would want to help." I nodded and took my seat next to Aaron in the back. "Okay class today we start the strength unit. Natalie, Balto your up first." Oh this was gonna be fun. I heard Balto gulp nervously and I got up swiftly and walked to the front of the classroom. "Okay are you guys ready?" Our teacher asked moving out of the way. We both nodded and Balto launched himself at me. I jumped out of the way and ran behind him and kicked him down to the ground. He growled and got up quickly. He tried to throw a punch, but I grabbed his hand and winked. He looked at his hand and laughed nervously. I twisted his arm behind his back and kicked the back of his legs making him fall to the floor. I raised a fist to punch him. "Mercy!" Balto yelled guarding his face with his hands. I smirked as he got up the floor and walked back to his seat. "Aaron you're next." I looked back at Aaron as his eyes went wide. He walked up to the front and stood in front of me. "I'll go easy on you." He said cockily. I furrowed my eyebrows at his comment. I winked and kicked his legs out from underneath him. He fell to the ground and I launched myself on his back and held his arms behind him. "Thanks for taking it easy on me." I said. I pinched a nerve in his neck making him pass out. "Excellent job Natalie as always." My teacher said and looked down at Aaron's unconscious body concerned. "He'll wake up in about 3, 2, 1." I counted down. He shot up and looked groggily at his surroundings. I walked over to him and held my hand out to help him get up. He took it and returned to the back of the class with me. "Thanks for taking it easy on me." He looked at me and smiled. "No problem." The class ended soon and I went to my locker and got my leather jacket and drawing stuff. "Hey you ready to go?" Aaron asked dressed in a graphic tee-shirt and black jeans. "Yeah come on." I said running off. He caught up and threw me over his shoulder. "Aaron!" I yelled laughing. He smiled and ran to the bleachers and finally put me down. "Jeez." I said catching my breath. "What can I say we're pretty good werewolves." He said laughing. We walked to the tree and I climbed it quickly, but I couldn't seem to say the same for Aaron. He tried grabbing a branch, but missed. I grabbed his hand before he fell. I helped him up and jumped up to a higher branch to lounge on. "So me and you?" I froze as the words came out of his mouth. "I had to come up with an excuse for Gene to stop hitting on me." He laughed and stood up on his branch to look at me. "I mean I am pretty hot." I punched his shoulder playfully and continued to draw in my journal. "Sure keep telling yourself that." I said sarcastically. He pretended to look offended. "Natalie can I ask you something?" He said looking at me. I nodded hesitantly. "Do you find me as a dumb jock, bad kid, or freak show?" He asked looking down at his feet. "Hey don't let what everyone thinks about you get to you. I'm sure when we all are adults they would have wished they could get to know the real Aaron like I do...and if you do think you're the freak show of the school I'll be one with you." I said grabbing his hand in comfort. "Thanks Nat you really know how to make a person feel better." I watched as he sat down. "Shit! Hey I gotta get home. I'll see you tomorrow Natalie." He said jumping down from the tree. "Bye Aaron." I whispered to myself. 

Dad-Hey when are you coming home?
Me-It's 3:00 now so around 4:30.
Dad-Okay I'll see you around 4:30

I sighed and leaned my head against the tree. Why did I love Aaron? I mean he is sweet, charming, and funny. If I told him how I felt I would lose him as a friend. I'll just keep it a secret for now I guess. I jumped down from the tree and put my bag in a secret compartment I made freshman year underneath the bleachers. I ran into the woods a little bit from the bleachers. I felt as my body morphed into its wolf form. I looked at my white paws and ran deeper into the woods. I found a place to lay down for a moment. I always felt better in my wolf form. I heard a rustle behind me. I jumped up and turned around and growled at the form in front of me. "AH!" It was Aaron...of course. I stopped growling and tilted my head. "It's okay I'm not going to hurt you." He said getting closer to me. I stepped towards him and nudged his hand with my nose. He petted my head slightly. I snarled at him and he jumped backwards. I chuckled and watched Aaron's face go to horror to interest. "Never trust a wolf you never know if it'll be a revenge seeking werewolf." I said freaking out Aaron. "Natalie? What in the name of Irene is going on?" He asked getting up. "I'm in my wolf form Aaron. Remember the first day we met. I said I was different...I wasn't kidding." I said transforming back into my human form. "I thought werewolves in their wolf form couldn't talk." I laughed lightly and sat down on a rock. "You're right. It's kinda like Midnight the book. Werewolves communicate telepathically, but I can actually speak." He sat next to me and I leaned my head on his shoulder. "I haven't told you about the myths of white werewolves. Well may as well tell you now. There once was a female werewolf that helped Irene tremendously so she turned the werewolf into a royal wolf goddess. She aided Irene until the werewolf herself died, but there is rumors she had a child and that the child carried on the legacy of her mother and a few of her descendants have been white werewolves. I'm one of Revora's descendants, that was her name." I explained while he pulled something out of his pocket. "That's amazing. Oh, here it's my number so you can text me or something in case you want to meet up to study." I got up and he did the same. "I'll talk to you later Aaron. Oh and don't tell anyone about this kay." He nodded in response and I ran off to the bleachers. Irene why did I just tell him that? I ran home and entered my house. "Honey can you come here?" My dad called from the kitchen. I entered it and admired as he was cooking my favorite meal, Chicken Fajitas. "Hey dinner looks good. So what did you need?" He stopped cooking and looked at me with a smile. "I have to go on a business trip for two weeks and you're going to be staying with Cadenza's family while I'm gone." He stated before going back to the stove to finish cooking the chicken. "AWESOME!" I shouted running to hug him. "I'll miss you so much." I ran out of the kitchen and into my room to pack. These two weeks are gonna be fun.