The Boys Scent ✔️

I - Stupid Sister

"Janessa Victoria Crown!" I hear my sister yell. "Get down here!"

I groan audibly. I sit up slowly and sleepily once I smell cinnamon rolls wafting up from the kitchen. Moms famous cinnamon rolls only on my birthday.

I get up lazily and waddle awkwardly towards my closet. I grab a baggy burgundy sweater and tight black leggings as I rub my eyes. I then shove on my black wedge biker boots. Then I casually grab my black leather book bag and my phone.

I stroll out into the bathroom across the hall and brush my teeth, use, wash my hands, and brush my hair. I also curl it and tie my blue to purple ombré hair back into a small crescent moon shaped charm with tear drop shaped jewels hanging down off of it.

I walk down the stairs and take a seat at my usual seat at the table. Then my mom serves me a plate with the steaming cinnamon rolls. I almost drool at the sight of them. Oh, if I could marry such a beautiful thing...

"J!" I hear my sister yell as she waved a suspecting hand in front of my face. She laughed deeply at me as she threw her head backwards. I also saw mom and dad laugh too, but they tried to cover it more than my older sister, Iris. Then they bursted into a fit of laughter, I immediately looked down to my plate as I blushed, I also saw a puddle of drool... well...

I get up from the table, keeping my head low. I grabbed a plastic container and shoved the cinnamon rolls in there angrily, closed the lid, and shoved it into my bag.

Ugh. Sometimes I hate my family.  

I walk out of the house, still hearing the laughter behind me. I groan and run away from my house. I reach the bus stop and see two of my friends standing there, talking amongst themselves.

They smile vibrantly once they see me, their wolfy grins can light up a whole room. "Carly, Liam." Carly and Liam are mates. They just met a month ago, as in knowing that they're mates.

"Hey girl." Carly says casually as she playfully punches my arm.

"What is thy princess J up to this fine and wonderful morning?" Liam says as he playfully bows. I laugh at his childishness.

"Happy birthday J, I hope you find your mate today." Carly comforts me. "Don't be nervous."

"It's so nerve wracking though... I have butterflies in my stomach and Jazz is bouncing around and already craving the touch of her mate. And thanks."

"No problem. And trust me, I understand the feeling. It's hard to calm Eden when she's craving the kiss from Liam." She smiles lovingly towards him.

His eyes immediately show passion, love, and possessiveness.

"Happy birthday to the dear princess J. May all your mate and other wishes come true." He says in a fake British accent as he bows once more. "And shall we all say that Jazz is..." he laughs a little. "Jazzed."

I laugh again and say, "why thank you my kind lady. And why yes she is."

He scoffs at my answer and puts a hand over his heart. He starts to fake a sob. "Oh, J, I thought you loved me..." he said through a fake sob and a little sniffle. Then my sister appears as she runs down the road.

"Who is one princess J friends with?" I continue as Carly continues to laugh. I laugh and soon Liam joins in. Oh my...

"I almost forgot to wish you happy birthday my dear little sister." I roll my eyes as she ruffles my hair. Iris hasn't found her mate yet and it's been a month after she turned 18. But he's bound to show up sometime.

I glance to my werewolf friends as the bus comes to a halt at the beginning of the road. I happily climb onto the bus. I'll turn 18 officially at 11:23 am. Enough time to find my mate at school.