The Girl Behind The Mask

Chapter 4.

The sun shining through my window woke me up. I turned to face the other way away from the sun but by now my sleep had gone. Great.

Tumbling off my bed I dragged myself to the restroom. Brushing my teeth and having a quick fifteen minutes shower I put on a pair of black ripped skinny jeans with my green army T-shirt.

Walking out of my room I walked past Ryan's room, he was asleep. I slid down the railings of the staircase and landed safely on both my feet.

Making my way to the kitchen I fixed myself up some french toast. Paul and Alice walked in, arm in arm, with sly smiles on both their faces. That can only mean one thing.

They have done something and I'm most probably not going to like it.

"Ahh, well you're up early" Paul commented.

"Yeah well the stupid sun woke me up, remind me to buy some curtains" I moaned, annoyed.

They both rolled their eyes at me.

"Well just as well you're awake" He said.

"Why?" I asked suspicious. I don't think I want to hear this, I may not like it.

"You're going back to school!" Alice chirped.

And as a reflex, I cringed. I was right. Why did I hear this? I knew I wasn't going to like it. Urgh!

Before I could object, Paul carried on.

"You're starting today and you're going to be late, so hurry up and wake Ryan up, he's going with you" he ordered.

"But we only just got here, literally!" I objected. They both gave me a stern look which told me there was no room for an argument so I stomped my foot childishly on the floor knowing I wasn't going to win this argument. Picking up my last french toast and shoved it in my mouth before I ripped it out my mouth angrily and marched up the stairs.

I walked into my room and grabbed my leather jacket that had silver studs down the side. I absolutely loved this jacket. The I put on my high tops and quickly did the laces while sticking down the straps.

Walking down the hallway I saw Ryan's door and smirked.

Leaning against Ryan's door I heard him still sleeping soundly, snoring lightly. Opening the door quietly I tiptoed over to his bed. Leaning down I whispered in his ears.

"Ryan..." I whispered.

"Ryan..." I did it again. When he didn't wake up I decided to take a different approach.

"Ryan!" I shouted as loud as I could next to his ear. And because of his wolf hearing I knew he heard it loud and clear. He jumped up from the bed, sitting up.

"What the fuck!" He yelled.

"Wake up, Paul said I have to go to go back to school today and you're coming with me" I informed him.

"Give me five more minutes!" he whined like a child.

"Fine then" I huffed. But I wasn't about to give up. Nope.

I walked into the the bathroom that was in his room and filled the jug sitting by his bath with cold freezing water. Walking back to his room I saw that he was lying on top of his duvet with his but in the air.

I whispered his name in his ear again and shouted on the third time whilst pouring the cold glass of water all over his head.

Immediately he jolted up from the bed, dripping wet. And his glare instantly fixed on me when he spotted me in the room.