School

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Chapter 2

CECILIA POV:

I was wearing some black cargos and a black paramore t-shirt, some black vans an my hair In a bun. Girly dresses and school ain't my thing, therefore I wear whatever I'm comfortable in.

"Bye, honey! Have a nice day! And remember, no drugs, alcohol or cigarettes AND remember to keep it a secret." My werewolf mother said to me.

"Yes, mom." I replied with a annoyed tone.

How can I hide my inner vampire when I'm surrounded by a lot of beating hearts in a hell-hole called Nimitz High School?

I arrived at the bus stop and sat at a window seat when all of a sudden I smelled something (since I'm half werewolf, my sense of smell is really strong) and I couldn't exactly make out what it was, but it isn't a human.

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"Okay class," Mrs. Spiller, the art teacher that I hate, said, "it's a new year and whatever you guys caused last year, is now a faded memory."

Her eyes dropped to me when she said that speech. And I instantly started grinning when I recalled last years' disaster.

**FLASHBACK**

"Hahaha!!!" I was laughing hysterically since I 'accidentally' splashed water to the teachers' computer, which contained all the yearbook pictures, important e-mails, test scores, EVERYTHING.

**FLASHBACK ENDED**

Why'd I do it?

Well, she was being a little bitch and accused me for something I didn't do, and ever since that day she would blame everyone's mistakes on me.

So I got my revenge pretty good.

Two months of suspension was so worth it!

"Yes Mrs. Spiller." The class said extremely flat, that I bet if people heard that they'd think it was a computer.

The bell for second period rang and I was so close from escaping hell, but Mrs.Spiller 'needed me'.

Time to brace myself.

"Cecilia, I hope you know that I will still keep an eye on you. If you try anything else I will notify the principal."

While she was saying that, I noticed that she was holding back something in her eyes, like, trying not to cry. But it wasn't that, she looked angry.

And that's when I saw it.

Her eyes turned from blue to black and changed back instantly.

"What the heck was that?! Did your eyes just change color?" I asked seriously freacking out.

"Excuse me young lady, I was speaking and the answer to your question is yes, they did, and it's because of the lighting or when my mood changes." she said.

It wasn't very convincing but I guess I had to fake believe it.

"Oh ok. May I be dismissed?" I said as mannerly as possible. As I said that the tardy bell rang.

"Yes you may, let me right you a pass."

She wrote an excuse pass, gave it to me and I left like the speed of light.

I could've sworn I sensed something strange about her...

I'll have to watch her a lot then...

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