Blood Love and Werewolves

School

Casey's PoV

I pulled open the door to the school just as the bell rang. It looked like wasps fleeing from a nest. Imagine about 2,000 people coming out of classroom doors down stairs on either side of the building or leaving.

I saw Anthony and pretended that I didn't. But it was too late, he was already running up to me at an incredible speed. So handsome, "What? I thought you were sick."

He said to me, "Nope, just super annoyed that the electricity shut off and my alarm clock reset."

I replied. He hugged me and then whispered, "Did you understand any of last night?"

I felt like my knees were going to melt remembering last night, gosh, how I wish that was my first kiss. "Hmm,"

He asked, "did you?"

When I think about it, it was pretty confusing.

"She told me you had something to tell me."

I said as I pointed at the woman standing next to me. Anthony had a smirk on his face, "You didn't tell her, did you?"

He asked with worry in his voice. Everyone immediately shook their heads.

He motioned for them to leave, but I could sense they weren't going to stop watching. "Please."

I heard him mumble and everyone scrambled out of the room.

Then, Anthony got centimeters away from my face, our noses barely touching. I closed my eyes expecting the space between us to close, but it never did. When I realized he wasn't going to kiss me I opened my eyes. He had his eyes closed this time. Is he smelling me? My answer came when he opened his eyes and peered into mine.

"Your mine."

Is the only thing he whispered till our lips met and I was pulled into a kiss that was indescribable.

Our lips move in sync and I became so drunk with the fact that he was kissing me.

"It was pretty confusing."

Then I got really close to his ear and whispered with embarrassment, "What does 'Your mine.' mean?"

He blushes and looked down, then I saw a smirk grow on his lips. I was ashamed when I wanted them to touch mine again.

Just then his friends walked up to us and tugged at the back of his shirt like four year olds wanting their mother to make them chocolate milk. They whisper something barely audible 'Did you tell her what it means?'

All he did was shake his head 'No.'

I was surprised me he asked me, "Do you wanna come over to my place and, um..."

He trailed off, "Ummm?"

I asked him practically begging him to finish, "Study!"

He yelled in happiness because he thought of the right word.