I'm not pretty, I'm not skinny, I'm not popular, i hate my self, I hate my body, I have 2 friends, two different coloured eyes, mixed green and brown in one eye and the other a mix between grey and light blue, I have dirty blond hair that goes up to my mid back, I have secret that no one knows about besides my parents and my two best friends. I have problems at home, school, and somewhere else. How do I handle the stress of all of my problems? Oh well I surf and box.
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I can't describe the feeling I get when I'm paddling out past the break in the ocean. I can't describe the feeling of my fists hitting the bag when I'm training. I can't describe the feeling when I'm ridding a wave. I can't describe the feeling when I hit an opponent bigger than me and knock him/her down.
My names Max just a regular 16 (soon to be 17 *wink wink*) year old girl. Or so you think.
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Today's my first day of 11th grade and I'm shitting my pants. The whole summer I was boxing and training for surf season. I've lost a lot of weight. About 26Kg if you ask me. I'm pretty danm proud about it.
I was just about to go and brush my teeth when I hear my mom calling my name to come eat.
"MAX COME EAT BREAKFAST OR YOU'LL GONNA BE LATE."
I'm not gonna be late I have like 40minutes left. I checked my watch to see if I still had 40 minutes left, but it turned out I only had 20 minutes. I sprinted to the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth, put my hair in a messy bun, put on shorts and a plain white T-shirt with my costume under it all and slipped on my fav pair of black converse. They're honestly so dirty i need new ones.
By the time I got downstairs I only had 6 minutes left. So I just decided to eat the avocado and bovril toast my mom made me, on the bus. Yes I still take the bus. But in my defense I won't have to take it for that much longer *wink*
Just as I was about to get out the house when my mom stopped me.
"Maxine pie."
Ugh she's still calling me that.
"For the 100th time stop calling me that."
"NEVER!"
"YES!"
"NOPE!"
"YES!"
"NOPE!"
"NOPE!"
"YES!" "Oh dam you," my mom said in frustration.
"What do you want? I'm gonna be late for the bus,"
"I just wanted you to know that we are recruiting a new member to the pack. He's about your age just a few months older and he's arriving at around 6pm so you better be ready by then."
"Mom 6pm is in 12hrs. Also why do we have to host him? Why can't he just stay at the pack house like everyone else?"
I'll explain on the bus.
My mom didn't reply all she said was, "Bye honey the bus is here."
I got onto the bus and heading all the way to the back of the bus. I like to sit there because it's quite unlike the front.
Let me tell you guys what was happing back there.
So my Dad is the Alpha of the Northern Stazinvil wolf pack. And my moms my dads mate of course so that makes her second in command. Yes that means that my parents are werewolves and so am I.
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Just some facts you NEED to know.
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At the age of 17 a werewolf can finally turn into its true werewolf form. All of its senses get stronger, you also get physically stronger and your body heat rises but it doesn't mean anything bad, it's just how it is.
Each wolf has its own mate.
There's a leader of a pack which is a group filled with werewolf's. The pack leader, also know as the Alpha, runs the pack.
Max is 16 and turning 17. That means that she will soon be a full werewolf and when you are you can also have the chance to find your mate. Her father is the leader of the pack she's in, is hardly around. Let's just say she doesn't deal with it well.
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That was the first part of my new book 😊
It's short I know 😂
Hope you enjoyed.!
