Wolf Girl

The beginning

I wasn't always strong. How can a little 10 year old be strong? They say girls are emotional...I was hoping to change that. Who knew a little 10 year old could have a crush too.

I loved the smell of rain; it was always raining in Seattle. My mom would drive me to school every morning. I would wear a pink dress and tiara over my wavy  brown hair everyday. I wanted to be a princess. Doesn't every little girl? I never told my mom about the little boy. That mocked me and teased me.I wanted to be strong like her; she was my hero.

With a kiss goodbye I was sent off to endure the havoc of a little brown eye boy that for some reason managed to make my heart soar. I was 10
and liking a little boy was bad enough as it is. Love was just idiotic. Watching cinderella made me want a prince charming myself really really really bad. Screw you Walt Disney; may you not rest in peace. Just kidding.

I entered the school and there he was patiently waiting. Everyone was rushing to class, some with parents escorting them to their classrooms. Some kids looked at me oddly, who can blame them. I focused on him only though. There he was with his arms crossed wearing a leather jacket.No joke he was 11 rocking a leather jacket with plastic spikes. At least he didn't have a motorcycle. He was being all badass being dropped off by his mom's minivan instead."You're not a princess," he said with a disgusted glare as I finally walked past him to get to homeroom . I glared right back and crossed my arms. I was only 10 no way could I come across as scary though. Plus I was wearing so much pink, I looked like unicorn barf. "Aw don't be mad,come here," he opened up his arms wide for me to embrace him. He smiled but I didn't trust him. "Princesses are kind remember," he said. He had something in his pocket. I couldn't tell what it was but I saw a plastic corner sticking out. "I won't bite" seriously how ironic . If I could go back and slap myself I would. It's not child abuse if you're hurting your own self right? I was so innocent I put my trust into him with his second plead. I hugged him and nuzzled my head into his chest as my tiara fell off. I had a really big crush you could tell because I wasn't scared of cooties.I could hear his heartbeat exhilarating. I smiled but it didn't last long. He slid his hand and whipped out a sandwich. I lifted my head off his chest and he emptied the contents of the sandwich on to my head. Worms crawled all over my head and down my chest. I yelped and shoved him hard away from me. "Oh you better run!" I screamed and picked up my tiara off the ground and slapped him with it. "Feel the wrath of plastic beauty!" He tried to shield himself from my swings but it was no use. "Off with your head," I kept whacking away and smiled as he yelped .He gathered some strength and he pushed me down on the ground. He ripped the tiara out of my hands and broke it into tiny pieces. He had me pinned and at the very moment I really wanted to be the red queen. "You seem too skinny to me," he smirked. "Perhaps you need protein? I believe I can hear your stomach growling like a lion" I frowned and he grabbed a poor worm off the ground. He began to tickle me and I bursted out laughing until I felt something slimy on my tongue. He laughed hysterically and I closed my mouth and half of the worm was dangling out of my mouth. I spit it out and it whacked him in the face. I screamed to get the teacher's attention. He grabbed more worms off the ground and shoved them down my throat. I tried to fight him off and spat some worms onto his face. He had worm slime all over him now to which I felt victorious. "Bad princess..," he leaned down and wiped his tongue on my cheeks. "Ewww are you a dog?!?!" I hollered. I shrieked and he was ripped off me;I didn't even hear the clacking of heels on the floor as some old lady approached us.

"What are you doing?!?!" Mrs.Smith proclaimed making him bounce off me. He laughed at her, that's when I noticed i. Her vein was protruding off her forehead. It was shaped like the mississippi river too. "Imagine sailing on that thing.." he muttered under his breath and I giggled. "Does it look like i'm laughing Vanessa?" she glared at me. "Calm down, you don't want it to burst now do you?" He mocked her and we bursted out laughing. In that very moment I completely forgot about the worm sliding down my belly. I loved how the boy always had comebacks for everything though.