Promise-d|Gene x werewolf!reader part 2|

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[New: F/N-Friend's Name,S/F/N/-Second Friend's Name,F/Y-Favorite YouTuber]
Y/N-Your name.
L/N- Last name.
H/C- Hair color.
H/L- Hair length.
E/C- Eye color.
F/S-Favorite show.
F/M- Favorite Movie.
F/C- Favorite color.
F/F- Favorite Food.
F/F- Favorite flavor(same thing but different meaning)
F/F/P- Favorite food place.
F/S- Favorite snack.
F/D- Favorite drink.
W/M- Werewolf or meifwà.
R/N- Rival's name.
B/F/N- Best Friend's Name.
C/O/C- Choice of clothing.
More to come in future

|In case anyone is wondering,You are now 16(I'm so mad I wrote a lot for this and it's gone for some reason |

|In case anyone is wondering,You are now 16(I'm so mad I wrote a lot for this and it's gone for some reason |

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|Promise|

|Gene x werewolf!reader|Part 2|

|Y/N's POV|

I walk past his house every day.
Not even out of choice.
Because his house is on the way to school,And that's the quickest way to get there.
So every day,I have to be reminded of him.
I touch the necklace in my pocket and growl,My eyebrows furrowing.
I should have thrown it in the garbage...
I speed walk,Hoping to get to my house before he gets to his.

| 2 years ago|

"Grow up! A promise is made to be broken anyway!"
"A promise is made to be kept! I trusted you!" I screamed at him.
"Well then," His eyes darkened as he glared."You can't exactly blame me,Can you? It was your mistake."
"You..." My voice was hoarse and tears were filling my eyes."You are so...so...There even isn't a word for how you act now! You used to be nice! Now you're just..." I paused.
"Is wittle Y/N going to cry? Aw boo hoo." He says in a baby voice.
Smack!
He holds his cheek.
"You've changed...And not for the better..." I turn,And I run.
I run as fast as I can.
Past the Miltons house where we snuck into the backyard.
Past the old abandoned house we played in and scared Mrs.Millman so bad she called the police,Thinking there were ghosts.
Past all the memories.
Past every single memory.
Past everything.

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