Bad Birthdays & Bitchy Boys

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"S-sorry Chase I'll get on it right now.", I manage to squeak out, my side throbbing in pain. "Whatever, just have breakfast done in eight minutes." he said looking at me with disgust written all over his face. I groan after my brother leaves the attic I call my room. How am I supposed to make breakfast for all the pack members in 8 minutes? There's like 300 something people! Plus, my side hurts! Gosh, these adults REALLY need to stop having sex... As I make my way downstairs, I hear shouts like "Bitch" and "Happy Birthday Slut" that are obviously directed at me. When I walk into the kitchen, I see the pack slut Brittany dry humping some guy on the kitchen counter. I'm not suprised because she usually does these kind of things, hence the title "pack slut". But seriously people eat there and If I did, I wouldn't want to accidentally digest traces of other people's "bodily fluids". So instead of staring, like most people would, I just get started cooking. "What are you doing here, slut?"' says the actual slut glaring at me from across the counter. " Brittney, now don't be mean, she's not just a slut,",says the guy who I recognize as the school's quarterback, Justin."She's also a bookwoorm. She's a Slutworm!". Slutworm? Slutworm?! That's not even a word! I mean who comes up with this shit?" I shyly look up, and right into Justin's brown eyes. As soon as we make eye contact, my wolf says one word. Mate... Oh shit.... My mate probably has a STD!!!!!!

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