Chapter 1: Going back

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"Wake up Shay!" My mother yelled up the stairs, waking me from my nightmares of Lucas' face, remindin me of what i couldn't have.

i tried opening my eyes but my head was pounding painfully from my hangover and the bright lights coming from my window stung my eyes along with the dried up tears staining my cheecks. My entire body was sore from all the dancing and who knows what else i did last night.

i had snuck out again to go to a party my friend Ray was having at his house while his parents were away. Since i was so small, it had only taken me a couple drinks to get totally wasted. i couldnt remember really anything from last night except sneaking out, getting there, having a beer or two, i mightve smoked a cigarette or two, then the rest was blurry.

i looked at my alarm clock on my bedside table and saw that it was around noon. Today was saturday so why was my mom waking me. She probbably knew i snuck out last night. I never put in any effort to cover up my tracks, so i was prepared tp get another lecture and grounding when i finally decide to get up, which i wasnt planning on till much later on.

I closed my eyes and started drifting off to sleep again when suddenly i felt wind, something hard hit the side of my body and the back of my head. i opened my eyes and groaned. I was on the floor. What the hell?

"Get up Shay."

My mother stood over me and glared. She pushed me out of bed. I glared back at her and pulled the comforter off my bed and over top of my head and ignored her. She was not going to win this. She tried pulling my comforter off me, but i helf on tighter. i

I was pretty strong for someone my age, thanks to being a werewolf and all the fights i get into, ive learned how to use my strength to its fullest.

Eventually, my mother had enough of this. She droped the blanket and growled.

"Shay Felicity Mitchell. Get up now!" i ignored her.

She sighned, frustrated. "You know i was going to try and make this as easy as possible and let you get used to the idea and everything because i knew you were going to be ubset about it and i know your going to hate me and your father and think your life is over but im just going to come outand say it."

What the hell was she talking about? What can make my life any more over than it already is?

"We are going back to the Healy Pack," My mother declared.

I sat bolt upright and ignored the pounding in my head and the dizzyness and screamed, "WHAT? WHY? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?"

"We like it better in Alpha Healy's pack and their pack is bigge rand stronget than ours right now. We miss the land and people and we want to go back."

An idea popped into my head, Maybe i can get out of this. "But i was expelled, I wont be able to go to school." I reminded my mother.

She brused her short brown hair out of her identical green eyes as mine and replied coldly, "They got a new principal and he has decided you can come back to the school and ignore your history and what you did. He believes in second chances as he put it. Given a clean slate. They have totally recunstructed the libraby and gotten all new books, though you are going to be watched very closely by the other teachers and staff when you are there and you will not be searched everyday upon entering the school to make sure you dont have anything. . ." She paused and looked at the lighter on my bedside table. "like that." 

She scooped up the lighter and started walking out and called over her shoulder, "We leave Monday night, so you can return monday morning and collect you things." Then she shut the door behind her and i heard her walk down the stairs.

I groaned and fell back onto my bed. i can't believe this is happening to me. I couldn't go back to Country Haven, my old town. I couldnt go back to my old school. I couldn't go back to Lucas.

The rest of the weekend was spent with me laying in my bed, refusing to do anything while my mom tried to get me to pack but ended up doing it all for me. Before i knew it, it was monday and i was at school with a big box, pretty much emtying my locker into it.

"Hey Shay." My friend Ruby called to me. She strutted over to me, her blonde urls bouncing with every step she took. "What happened to you this weekend. You missed a huge party at Brady's house." She rambled on about all the fun stuff id missed over the weekend. Suddenly she stoped and stared at the pen i threw into the box.

"What are you doing?" She asked me.

"Emptying my locker." i replied sadly.

"Why?"

"Because were moving."

"What?" She cried. "You can't move! Who will get me my weed? I cant find a new dealer. Everyone else is to expensive."

I then realised something. Ruby wasn't my friend, she ony pretende to be so she could get cheap drugs. That was proably the same thing with all my other 'friends'. Come the think of it, they never really cared when i got wasted or high, they just left me to find my own way home and never even came to console me when i had to get an abortion or when i was pregnant again. They only called or texted when they wanted drugs or sex.

i threw the last item into the box and slamed my locker shut then hissed, "i guess your going to have to get a job then." And walked away, leaving a shocked Ruby standing there open mouthed.

I walked own the hall glaring at everyone who got in my way, which wasnt lot's. Most people were scared of me. They knew i was a dealer and could pound anynons face, or pay someone to do it for me.

i steped threw the front doors and saw my parents and my little brother, Chase, waiting in the car. In and slammed the door as hard as i could, getting me dissaproving look from my dad. I brushed it off and looked out the window as we drove all the way back to where my life officially started getting screwed up.

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Alright so heres the second chapter. Vote, comment, fan. I just want to say that the baby she gave up for adoption will return to the story a little while later.

And heres a question for you guyes, What do you think she did that got her expelled from her old school??

A shoutout for anyone who guesses it first.

bye for now ;)

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