Chapter 4

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Clara wrestled me out of the bed, giggling like a little girl. "Come on get up! We leave soon, I will make Breaky while you dress," She yelled as she ran to the small kitchenette. I mumbled as I slowly moved. Not wishing to wake up. I looked at my watch, it was only six in the morning, what the hell. I showered any way and went to see where Clara was. She had cooked up bacon and eggs, with an extra helping of pancakes, I stood shocked, I swore I was away for like twenty minutes.

WOW. She shoved a huge plate in my face. "Eat!" She exclaimed sitting on a small chair. I nodded digging into the delicious meal. She started talking, just saying simple things, making small talk. I laughed to myself, she liked company huh. She smiled at me as she took the plate back. "Wanna go shopping," she called from the kitchen. "Why?" I asked perplexed.She came out and looked at me head to toe, "cause your clothing sucks, you need something nice for the party next week, Don't worry about class, yours starts after three sometime," She said quickly dragging me out of the door. I followed her too shocked to respond.

I saw Silver walking with his room mate. He smiled and waved I stopped and waved back, happy to be noticed. Clara nudged my ribs, "what," I asked confused. she smiled evilly, "Someone has a crush, i'm gonna make him fall for you, hard," I gulped, I remembered all the SEXY ED mum had drilled into me. Not liking what Clara was implying. I kept following her, realising that I had nothing better to do.

Mum had been ecstatic when I said I was going shopping and gave me a huge pay increase. we bought some nice outfits to wear during the week an Elegant bsll gown, of blackand white swirls. She looked at me and bowed, "My queen," She said jokingly, I laughed blushing at my appearance. She told me another joke, and continued to pick out clothes. By the end I was carrying more clothes than I had ever seen, or needed. She led me home as she told me how my schedule worked and how to scale the map. She was so fluent, and I adored her accent.

Suddenly she stopped and started telling me about the party. She said it was the party that was set up twice a year. Since the principal was a werewolf, he knew that youngsters wanted their mates, so he made the masquerade ball, for all to enjoy. Most late bloomers found their mates by the second ball, If not then they were just unlucky. I sat uncomfortably, "what if I dont want a mate?" I asked. She looked at me shocked, She swallowed then looked away. "Too bad," was  all she said. I nodded then sat back, soaking it all in. The ball was on my Birthday.

We got back to school. I put my stuff away then went to class, I annoyed the teacher with how much I knew. He would ask me everything, Expecting me to fail. I proved his ass wrong, One point me no points him. I left the class laughing. I enjoyed winning. It was one of Mothers traits, I had one too many of those. Silver waited outside. He congratulated me on beating the smartest teacher in school and invited me to go to the woods with him. I nearly exploded when he said it, Jumping out of my skin running to the woods.

He laughed as he caught up, struggling to keep pace. I let my hair out enjoying the moments that I could just let my energy escape me. I screamed in pleasure. Many other people joined, We ran as one. A body of students running through the school paddock, then slowly dispersing back to two, Silver and I. I beat him to the forest and stripped, Shifted and hid away.

He did the same once he reached the forests edge. I gasped and looked away, he hadn't noticed me. I gathered my courage and jumped out at him. He blushed and quickly shifted, Running further into the woods. I caught up quick and jumped him. We rolled and I smirked, He was road rubble, I started to playfully attack him. He was shocked at first then began to respond. I loved it, he was so much fun to be with. 

After a while we stopped and loped around lazily. He showed me plants that doctor wolves use during battles to heal the wounded.  It was incredible, I watched in awe as he used plants and herbs from the ground to make a funny looking liquid. He pushed it to me mimicking the drinking motion. I drank it all in one gulp, regretting it. It tasted horrible, I felt my head go woozy. I slipped to the ground, exhausted. 

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