Day's POV:
I feel like I'm dying. My face is burning, I can't breathe, this is surely the end.
"Day! I asked you a question, I expect an answer," Ms. Peterson said. I knew Thomas Jefferson wrote the Declaration of Independence but I couldn't find my voice.
"Fine, someone answer for him," she said as she shot a glare my way. Some kid spoke up and answered for me then I started zoning out. I really hate being called on. I wish people would understand anxiety is a thing and not just something people make up to get out of things.
The bell rang and I ran straight out of the devil's class. She's one of the worst humans to ever exist.
As I was walking to lunch, I started thinking about my mate. I wonder when I'll find him. Some people don't find their mates until their 40, god, I hope that doesn't happen.
I slammed into something and looked up. Fuck, it's Jason. Of course I run into the school's biggest ass, who also happens to be my sisters boyfriend and the next alpha.
"Watch where you're going, pup," he seethed at me through clenched teeth. He's so easy to piss off. Pup is one of the biggest insults to a wolf, luckily it doesn't bother me.
I just smiled at him and waited for him to pass. I'm not a fan of fighting.
I guess he didn't find my smile charming because next thing I knew, I was on the floor. He freaking pushed me.
"Don't disrespect me, next time I'll tear your head off your body," he yelled. I just bowed my head in submission, there's not much else I could do. I was six feet tall, I was somewhat muscular and I could fight better than most of my pack mates, but Jason was someone you didn't want to mess with.
Jason stood at 6'3, he had bulging muscles and he could fight better than all of us, including his dad, the alpha.
When I looked back up, my sister was there. She was hooked onto his arm and staring down at me with disgust, that seems to be a trend lately.
My sister was beautiful. She had long, wavy blonde hair, the same light green eyes as me, a curvy figure and a confident personality. I wouldn't deny that she was stunning but I also wouldn't deny that she was a bitch.
They both walked away and I hopped up from my position on the ground. I looked at everyone staring and blushed. I fast walked away from the lunch room and walked out the exit. I drove home and zoned out the whole way.
As soon as I walked through the front door I felt a searing pain in my chest. I knew what it was because that's the first time I heard my wolf.
Mate pain is what they called it. It's a pain in your chest that feels sort of like someone lit you on fire. It means that you are ready to find your mate and it lets you communicate with your wolf in your mind. Mate pain will not go away until you find your mate.
I crumpled to my knees and screamed. No one was here to help.
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Jason (bxb) [ON HOLD]
WerewolfDay is a werewolf. He has a rough life and he can't wait to find his mate. When he finds out his mate is his sister's boyfriend, he freaks. ----------------- A/N: Guys, I suck at descriptions, just give it a chance please.
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