"HEY WHORE, I'M HOME!" Ariana shouted as she closed the door to the apartment.
"Hey! How was school?" Heather asked as she came out from her bedroom with rollers in her hair.
"Eh, I made some friends, met cute guys...and got into a little commotion with some idiot," Ariana replied biting her lip, not knowing what Heather's reaction would be.
"What?! You said you'd stay out of trouble! It's you first day Ari come on," Heather whined.
"Well he started it! What the hell would you do if someone said a Willy Wonka minion took a shit on your head," Ariana mumbled.
Heather bursted out laughing.
"Not funny," Ariana growled.
"Oh I'm sorry. I'm done. Ugh! Well, did you win at least?" Heather asked in annoyance not liking the fact that her sister already got in trouble. Plus the thought of her losing would just be twice as annoying and kinda funny.
"Do you have that little faith in me, my sister?" Ariana smirked as she threw off her book bag and skipped to the kitchen.
"Well look at you!" Heather smiled, taking off the last of her curls.
"Plus, I kind of met this guy....and, .." Ariana felt her face forming a blush so she quickly covered it up with her hair.
"Ooh, spill!" Heather squealed, plopping onto one of the stools in the kitchen.
"It's nothing really. I mean, with the shirt he had on you can tell he's got a real nice body. Plus, he has a super cute smile, and he was very charming. He was going to walk me home, but I had my motorcycle." Ariana groaned.
"I told you that bike wouldn't do anything for you," Heather teased as she went back into her room.
"Working late tonight?" Ariana asked.
"Yep, It's Monday. People are going to want drinks and chicken, right?" Heather asked, as she slipped on her Hooters shirt.
"Are you going to bring me back some chicken?" Ariana smiled, while opening the fridge and finding a half-turkey sandwich.
"Duh! I get them for free," Heather smirked as she slipped on a pair of her boots.
"Oh, and I might be shifting into my wolf soon," Ariana blurted out before taking a huge bite of her sandwich.
"What?!" Heather shouted throwing her jacket to the side as she quickly rushed back to her sister.
"This sandwich is really good. You should get another one for me. Or give me the address," Ariana muffled out showing off the chew up contents in her mouth.
Are you sure?" she asked, slightly worried.
"Yea. Probably the best sandwich I've had all year," Ariana exaggerated as she placed her sandwich down and gave it a thumbs up.
"Ari," Heather warned.
"Ugh! Yes I'm sure. I'm getting even bitchier than usual, and my eyes keep changing whenever I get mad!" Ariana huffed pointing towards her eyes.
"If I weren't a virgin I'd think I were pregnant." Ariana mumbled.
"Well you need to learn how to control your anger," Heather said, throwing her hands up in the air.
"You don't think I know that?! I was so close to killing two people today! They got on my nerves," Ariana clenched her fists, already getting angry.
Heather couldn't help but jump as Ariana's eyes started draining color.
"Wow. In my 23 years of living, I've never ever seen something like this before..with any wolf," Heather gasped.
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The Connection(Slowly Editing!)
WerewolfIan Hamilton is popular. He is loved by everyone in the school, but he can care less. Of course you cannot be as hot as Ian and not have a girlfriend. That is until Ariana comes to town, beautiful but strange. Little does anyone know that she is a...