Until I Met You

Chapter 10

Jacob's P.O.V.

" Get out. " I pleaded Dymond. She kept trying to wake me up, for school. I hate school.

" Get up then. " She paced. Her voice was so dry.

" If you get out I'll get up. "

" If I get out you won't get up because you'll go back to sleep. Now get up! " She sighed. I fell back to sleep.

" Get yo ass outta bed you got school! Get up! Get up! " She pulled her alarm clock to my ear. I growled loudly and she jumped back a whole 3 feet. I got up out of my bed and glared at her.

" Were you scared? " I chuckled and her eyes widened then she nodded.

" Why are you so...ugh! " She stomped out the room. I bit my bottom lip and watched her booty work.

" Stop you creep! " Mom had a disgusted face. When did she get in here?

" You're cruel, you should really stop being freaky bastard and start being a gentlemen. Dymond is a sweet and innocent girl. And she is very beautiful. " She stated.

" Mom. I know she pretty nah, she isn't pretty she's beautiful. I am a gentlemen. " .

" Okay so, growling at her is being a gentlemen? "

" She's the one who was being annoying. " I stated and I heard Dymond growl in the other room.

" You're the one who never went to school. " Mom argued. I plopped down on my bed and groaned in annoyance. Mom slapped me in the back on my head. " Get up! "

After another 5 minutes I got up and got ready for ' School. ' I quickly showered and then did my hair. What? I think men should put a lot of work into their hair. Girls like boys hair, Dymond like to tangle her little skinny fingers in my hair.

I then slipped on some casual clothes and slippers. I'm not going anywhere special so what's the point on looking special? I brushed my teeth and washed the slob off my face. I'm a man, I slob, get over it.

I walked downstairs with my binder and a pen in my hand. There were white boards and markers and erasers and books..etc. I scowled at Dymond and Mom who were sitting on the couch. Dymond smiled and handed me a white board an marker and an eraser. I flared my nose and she giggled.

" Good morning class. " Dymond stood up in the front of the ' class ' smiling. I turned to look at some dude. I raised an eyebrow at him and he raised an eyebrow at me. He was a werewolf. I looked at Mom and she looked away. Then I looked at Dymond and she was busy telling the ' class ' what we were doing today.

" Who is this? " I interruped.

" My name is Terrell Negia. I'm 17 and I'm new at this ' school. ' " He said. His voice was so high-pitched. He wore all black with a pink scarf and this dude had on mascara and eyeliner. I looked him up and down and he sucked his teeth.

" Is there a problem Mr. Pier? " Mom asked.

" What the hell is he wearing? " I asked not caring how rude that sounded.

" So, I know you ain't been to school before my dear friend. But these things I have on are called clothes. What did you think they were? " Terrell smiled happily.

" Don't judge. That's my friend from work. I asked your mom can he come and see what I teach you and she said yes. Now you have a test tomorrow and you need the study guide. Do you want to sit here and keep being rude? " Dymond asked. I love it when she takes control. Makes me feel like I'm on break.

" I just need to pass this class Ms. Wallace. " I answered and she began writing down the problems on the huge white board. While I had to write them down on paper. Terrell kept staring at me so I moved to the other couch. He frowned but I don't care. Ms. Wallace got done writing the problems on the board and I was solving them. She then went over to her ' Desk ' and started doing something else. My phone started ringing and my head snapped up to '  The assistant teacher ', Mom. I pulled out my phone and it was Jaylin. I gasped and stepped out the ' classroom ' and went to the.kitchen.