My Mute Mate

Ch. 36

Wait, what?!

"Wait, what?!" I ask and she somehow smiles even more.

"Physical Therapy, to get your voice back into working order. If everything goes as planned you should be good to go in a week and a half or so." My eyes become blurry with unshed tears at her words.

"Thats great! Did you hear that Dove?" Mason asks me, squeezing my hand. I can't even think of what to say so I just nod my head, the warm tears finally spilling onto my cheeks.

"We'll start tomorrow, how about that? Disappointed as I am that you'd be missing school, theres just no way we can do it today." The Luna gives me a motherly smile before straightening the papers about me and putting them back in my folder. "That being said, go enjoy the rest of your sunday darlings."

Me and Mason get up and quietly leave the room, waiting until were out of earshot before he grabs me in a huge spinning hug, his laughter filling the room.

"This is fucking amazing Dove!" He exclaims and I smile so hard my face hurts. "You still wanna make it a surprise?" I nod my head happily and he puts me down.

"Oh man just imagine the look on Rose's face!" Mason grins and looks at me.

"Or Trinidees!"

"Syms gonna be so excited."

"Ten bucks she does a backflip."

"Ten bucks she tries to do a backflip and falls on her face." Mason sticks his hand out and I shake it.

"Deal." I grin. Lets hope backflipping is a part of Syms skillset. My phone buzzes so I pull it out.

Drake: Hey, party tonight, wanna be my date? ;)

Speaking of flips, my stomach just did a few. A party? I don't know... What if I don't know anyone else there? What if I don't know anyone there and then Drake ditches me? I'm sure it'll be fine...

'Or not.' Lisa hmphs at me and I roll my eyes. You're just salty that I have a boyfriend you didn't approve of first.

'I didn't approve for a reason.' She growls angrily.

Dove: Sure! Sounds great. When's it at?

Drake: I'll come around nine.

"Who ya texting?" Mason asks as we walk back to my room.

"Drake. Apparently theres a party tonight."

"Who the fuck throws a party on a Sunday?" He looks at me quizzically and I shrug. I check the time. I'm weirdly relieved that its barely noon.

'Maybe it's because even your wolf is telling you that boy is bad news?' I can feel Lisa tapping her tail impatiently against my head.

Would you cut it out? You're giving me a headache.

'Hmm.. Lemme see... No. GFY.'

Did you really just say GFY? Why didnt you just say 'go fuck yourself'?

'Because shut up, thats why.'

"Dove, wanna go on a run?" Sym comes out from around a corner and I shrug.

"Depends. Is this a training run or just a casual run?" I ask and she shrugs back at me.

"I dunno... Casual I guess?"

"Then I'm in."

"Wow guys. TFTI." Mason teases from beside me.

"What is with everyone speaking in text talk today?!" I roll my eyes and both of them look at me quizically.