To love a Werewolf

Chapter 7

The next day at school I looked like the walking dead (dont really like that show) I had been up all night researching about how a greek legend could have come to beacon hills and as far as I could tell there shouldn't have been one here so either that was something made to look like a minatour or someone's working some serious magic.

"God man you look like shit" Scott snickered from behind me, "yah well not all of us can be pretty fucking wolves okay!" I snapped but laughed besides myself. As I explained to him what I thought were the two main causes I paused and rememberd that I had the bracelets in my bag and dug them out telling him that he would need to give them to everyone because after school I was spending time with my dad.

Something about more father son bonding. I think it was just a veil for him not wanting me to get myself into danger. Which hey I dont look for it I just stumble onto the bitch a lot. An man do I think she stalks me.

As we were walking down the halls to class I looked to the left and saw Lydia talking with Allison. I could hear Scotts soft whimper from beside me but couldn't really register it because I was to busy thinking about how Lydia didnt really affect me anymore. I mean she's beautiful, gorgeous and smart but I just didnt love her the way I used to anymore and I think it was because I realized that I loved someone else I just wasnt ready to admit who yet.