~Your Life As The Wannabe Teenage Werewolf ~
Chapter 1: Take A Bite Out Of Life
On a glorious summers' day, you awake to the delightful sounds of birds chirping out of your window. As sunshine poured into your room after you opened your window, a smile emerged onto your rosy pink cheeks. Not only had it was seemingly a fantastic day to rise to, but today was the very day that you'd be talking to your secret crush for the very first time! You had been nervous this entire school year to say anything to him, but with some heavy encouragement from your friends, you'd be finally going the distance to just utter a simple "hi."
Before you knew it, you were sitting in front of your vanity mirror trying to place in the new black and leopard print extensions that your mommy bought you from Hot Topic! These were the brand new extensions they just had shipped in that were meant to successfully mimic Kiki Cannibal. As you finished up teasing your hair and outlining your multi colored eyes in heavy black eye make up and mascara, you smiled at your flawless reflection in the mirror.
You suddenly turned on the ipod that was hooked up to your speakers and started to blast your favorite tunes from Bring Me The Horizon, The Devil Wears Prada, Dot Dot Curve, Escape The Fate, BrokenCYDE, and even had a whole genius bar based off Millionaires!
After you showered and re applied your make up and put back in your awesome extensions, you spent another whole hour straightening your hair with your black and pink hello kitty straightener. For an outfit, you decided to pick out something very daring and bold and ended up wearing your newly bought Team Edward tee shirt that had a portrait of him drawn on the front. You also wore your hot pink skinny jeans with your rainbow checkered belt and of course, how could you forget - Your super cherished and huge scene-diamond necklace.
"Yay I look so hardcore!" you yelled in joy as you checked yourself out in the mirror, examining your perfect and luscious curves on your size 0 frame. Before you grabbed your bag to go, you grabbed your black Fuji camera with an army of bat stickers on it and snapped a bunch of super hawt pictures of yourself. You had taken at least fifty of them before you set it down on your table to save as a treat for yourself to upload when you got back home.
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"Oh my god, you look so cute today!" your BFF Zoe Kimball exclaimed as she watched your reflection twirl in the mirror. She looked very similar to you, except for the fact that her hair was dyed pitch black opposed to white blonde, and she had turquoise and pink streaks running through her hair - the latest alternative extensions modeled after Lexi Lush.
As you examined yourself in your own reflection, your eyes darted to an anomaly on Zoe's skin. She seemed to have some sort of red bite mark on the side of her neck. When she caught you staring at it, she just smiled at you and pat some foundation on it from inside her purse. You thought that was extremely odd because you don't remember her mentioning that she had a boyfriend. Anyway, you didn't think much of it and turned in her direction.
"Do you think I'm ready?" you asked her. While in mid-camera pose, she winked at you and a 'yea' came from her lips. You grinned at both of your stunning reflections in the mirror and exited the bathroom and walked to your first period class.
As you and Zoe proceeded down the hall, you couldn't help but notice that everyone was literally staring at the both of you in complete awe and disbelief. You two weren't really used to this sort of attention. Once you were a few feet away from your classroom, only one person prevented you from taking another step.
It was Eli (pronounced ee-lie) Jackson. He was the most popular boy in your entire high school and for a damn good reason. He was about six feet tall and had a lean, yet muscular skater body. His skin was lightly tanned and he had piercing blue-green eyes that seemed to stare into your very soul beneath a mess of untidy black hair. He also had snake bite piercings and already had the first set of his sleeve tattoos done. He was wearing tight black skinny jeans and a Jeffree Star fanboy tee shirt.
He looked nearly identical to Oli Sykes from Bring Me The Horizon. Ugh, he was the definition of a badass! However as lovely as having the honor bestowed upon you to stare at him was, you began to hear people snicker behind your back. You suddenly became even more nervous than you already were.
"You look really hot today," he commented nonchalantly as he closed his locker and glanced at you for a moment, winking before he walked right past you. At that very moment, your entire world became elated and you tried to keep yourself from screaming in joy as you sprinted into the class to text Zoe what happened from the teacher's view under your desk.
"OMG U R SOOOOOO FCKIN LUCKY!1111!!" ~ Zoe skillfully responded within a minute of you sending a text to her over in the class across the hall. You replied to her, saying "OMG I NO RITE?!111" and quickly turned off your new Android phone and put it back in your purse.
"Is that a cell phone I see you using?" Your teacher asked from across the room as she was in mid lecture. You gulped.
"No way, Ms. Lewis," you responded, starting to panic slightly as she set her text book down on her desk and walked towards yours, slapping a ruler in her hand. The moment she was directly in front of you, you realized that the entire class was suddenly staring at you. You broke into a hot sweat.
"I think you're lying, Anarchy," she whispered into your ear as she eased your cell phone out of your purse and held it out in front of you as the welcome screen flashed. You had apparently turned it off so hard that releasing the end button turned it back on accidentally. But instead of sinking into fear, you felt a rise of indignation. Who was SHE to try to confiscate your stuff when it was clearly a mistake?
You stood up and grabbed your cell phone from out of her manicured hands.
"Bitch, you have NO right to accuse me of something that I didn't do!" you yelled at her as half of the class screamed a huge "WHOAAAAAAAAA" in unison.
"Ms. Anarchy Williams, to the principal's office AT ONCE!" she screamed in your face and you smelled her combination of coffee and oatmeal she had this morning. A few minutes later, she had escorted you a few feet down the hall before she ordered you to head into the principal's office while shaking with anger. As you walked forward with your hands in your pockets, you were suddenly pulled from around the corner and pushed up against a set of shadowed lockers by none other than...
Eli Jackson!
He towered over your frame as his hungry lips were only inches from yours. You felt a blush blossom onto your cheeks as his tattooed hand started caressing your lower stomach and he moved your hair from around your neck. He licked the most sensitive part on your neck and you moaned. However, you were still curious as to what he was really doing.
"What are you doing to me, Eli?" you managed to ask in between little moans of pleasure that ricocheted all over your body. His touches were the equivalent of soothing, electrical currents against your skin. He smirked and suddenly bit down on your neck and you screamed in pain.
After a few moments, the pain subsided.
"As of this second...you are now my werewolf mate."
