Werewolf Processing

Chapter 3

Joey's P.O.V

"JOEY!" My eyes shot open and I let out a groan when someone jumped on me.

"OUCH! What the fuck Beck! Get off!" I tried to push Beck off of me before my lungs stop working from all his weight. I not saying he's fat, in fact he's the total opposite of fat.

"Get off of me you fatass!" After I said that he jumped off of me and faced me with his hands over his heart as if he's been hurt, and his mouth wide open pretending to be shocked.

"Well excuse me if it's one thirty in the afternoon and the boss is asking for you, grumpy ass motherfucker" he turned around and dropped his self on my beanbag chair.

I looked at the time and realized he wasn't kidding when he said one thirty. I jumped out of bed and cursed under breath while rummage threw my clothes. When I was done and had picked out an outfit, I looked around me and saw I dumped my whole dresser full of close on the floor.

"Opps" I shrugged and went to the bathroom to change and brush my teeth. When I was done I looked in the mirror to see how I looked. I had on black skinny jeans, and a blue V neck T-shirt. I looked at my face and gaped at my hair. I put dry shampoo in it and combed it out, after that I put some gel in my hands and dragged my fingers through my hair so it would stay over my head not I front of my face.

I walked out of bathroom and looked at Beck sitting on my beanbag. He was playing Flappy Bird, I couldn't see his screen but I could tell by his frustrated face. A piece of his honey blonde hair got in his face causing him to die and cuss afterwards.

"Dude stop playing that game before you destroy your phone" he looked up at me with anger in his eyes, which made me laugh a little.

"Why don't you clean your room, WHORE!" I laughed even harder when Adrien came in right when Beck said whore.

"Uhh, wha- no, ya know what. I don't wanna know" he said walking in and sitting on my bed.

"What was I going to say... Shit I forgot again!" He stretched across my bed and looked at my ceiling, rubbing his hazel eyes concentrating on what he had forgotten. He forgets things a lot, especially for a guy with brown hair. Sometimes I ask him if he was naturally blonde and just dyed his hair brown, when I do he usually tries to punch me but I dodge.

"Yo! Heads up!" I turned around and ducked immediately when I saw a knife come out from my open door from the other side of the hallway. When it passed my head I came back up and grabbed it before it came close to my wall.

I turned to the door and saw Will. "Ello Willis" I said in a British accent, I smirked and handed him the knife. He frowned and took the knife from my hands.

"Shut up. Still got the moves eh?" He leaned on my door frame and started playing with his knife. His blue eyes following it as he did. He was kind of strange, not bad strange he had blue eyes and a soft amber coloured hair.

"Oh ya, hey-"

"OH! I REMEMBER NOW! Boss wanted to see all of us today at two thirty!" Adrien said shooting off the bed and standing with a smile on his face. I glared at him for cutting me off, then looked at the time. It was two twenty eight.

"OH SHIT!" I ran out the door with everyone else behind me. When we got to the Bosses office, just in the nick of time, we sat down down on the couch and tried to catch our breaths.

"Eyyy Joey, just in time. The Boss should be here any minute" I looked up to see who was talking and saw it was Cameron.

"Holy fuck Joe, it would be nice if you would give us a warning before you yell and run out the door!" I looked over and saw Beck glaring at me with his deadly grey eyes while leaning on the couch.