Mystery Wolf

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Calla's P.O.V.

 The rest of Sunday went by uneventfully, although I didn't stop blushing until after twelve thanks to Payton. I swear I almost died of embarrassment that day. Now it's Monday and me and Emily are on our way to second period. First period went by pretty slowly and I was already tired of school, which sucks for me because I still have about seven hours left. Second period we had history, we just got out of Spanish. I know, Spanish in the morning is pure torture. I'm still not awake and they expect me to write a paragraph in Spanish? Hah! Ya, whatever Mrs. Ortega. Emily wasn't paying attention as we walked, probably lost in though like me.

We arrived into class and sat near the back as usual. The thing that sucks is we don't have any other classes with our friends, not that we have many friends. So it's just me and Emily against the world, well, the school world. Now we were in history listening to the teacher drone on, and on, about stuff I really should have been taking notes on. I used to love history but then I got Mrs. Ray as a teacher and she made me hate it. Emily hated this class too but she took notes because she didn't want to fall behind. I yawned and rested my hand on my chin as I looked out the window. It's a rainy day outside, my favorite kind. I just want to jump out of this window and- a loud noise made my head snap to the front and I saw a very angry Mrs. Ray glaring at me.

"Mrs. Lenore, are my lessons boring you? If so then maybe you'd like to go over them in detention." Yes Mrs. Ray that would make it so much less boring.

"No mam, I'll pay attention." I said with a heavy sigh. She huffed and then began teaching again. I kept my eyes on her the whole time but I wasn't listening.

I just wanna run out of here and shift. Maybe I would run into Payton! A smile came onto my face but I wiped it away quickly, realizing I probably looked creepy just smiling and staring at Mrs. Ray. I began to imagine running into Payton and then running in out wolf forms together, laughing and hunting together. Then I imagined us in our human forms, kissing and laughing together. The kissing part made me blush a bit but then bitterness set in when I realized that would never happen. The bell rang and broke me from my thoughts. I looked up as Emily waited for me to gather my stuff so we could head to third period.

I can already tell that this is going to be a long day, especially if I keep thinking about him.

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It was now fifth period and I was right, this has been a very slow day. If things get any slower I think I'm going to have to hurl myself out of a damn window! Emily said she felt fine and she doesn't know why I felt like the day was dragging on but then again, she wasn't the one who stayed out until midnight on rogue patrol. I very rarely have to do it but it always seems to take it out of me when I do. Not to mention that I hadn't seen Payton in a while and I felt like I was about to die. Jeez I sound like such a creepy stalker. I walked into Art with a frown; Emily wasn't in this class so I would be all alone. Someone walked into the room and my senses automatically heightened. I know those eyes anywhere, it was Payton.

He went and sat with his friends, passing right by me. He seemed so unaffected by me, definitely not the way I reacted to him. So I guess he doesn't return my feelings. A girl walked by me and sat down beside him and I felt an overwhelming sense of jealousy and anger course through me. Suddenly I just wanted to march over there and rip out her throat- wait, what? Where is this coming from? She leaned over and leaned on his chest and he kissed her forehead. I dug my nails into the table and looked down to see that long, deep claw marks were now on the table. Shit! What is wrong with me?! If I get any more out of control then I'll shift, and I can't do that.