Sang's Acceptance

These Nitwits

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"STUPID FUCKING BULLLLLLLSHIT," I scream at Wil through the opened window of my car as he gets in the drivers seat of his. My baby is a black Jeep and has most of my siblings inside, while his is a matching car; the only difference being is that his Jeep is white and Drew, Drake, Mickey and Danny are inside.

"I know but we still have to go life-line!" He screams back, probably annoyed with my constant complaining about the counsel's stupid ass decision, before slamming his car door shut.

 Don't get me wrong, on some level I get what they're trying to do, but at the same time, the only thing that has been a danger to anyone in my family has been packs themselves and I'm not in the business of letting my family walk into dangerous situations.

I simply pout, roll the window back up, and cross my arms. I'm not looking forward to today.

Turning to my three youngest siblings I start a small lecture/rant. "Alright guys, lucky for us this pack has a k-12 school, bad for you all, your likely to be the only rogues in your classes so I need you guys to do some things for me," I pause while they nod at me, "First of all, I know you already know better but remember not to tell anyone about my shifting, okay?" they nod again, "Second I need you guys to be nice to everyone, no matter how they treat you and trust me they WILL treat you differently because of what you are, but that is not your fault. To pack members we are only rogues, they have no clue what we've been through, and they don't need to know. Finally, I don't want you starting fights, but if someone else starts one you sure as hell better finish it." I finish my rant with a wide grin, I know they are just children but in our world, we have to learn to expect anything.

I finally start the ignition, Wil having left about five minutes ago.

"Okay we have about a twenty-minute drive ahead of us kiddos; what do you want to listen too?" I ask.

"Disney," I hear from my youngest, Sammy.

"Any objections?" I question the twins.

"Going once... going twice... sold." we all laugh.

Hearing Cole, one of the twins, calling me a nerd under his breath I try to hold back a laugh. "That's not very nice," I say faking a pout I only last about ten seconds before we all start laughing.

I put on my Disney playlist and we all start screaming 'You're Welcome' from 'Moana'; yes even the twins who pretend they are too cool for everything. Fifth graders, am I right?

Exactly seventeen minutes and 12 seconds later we enter pack territory and a certain feeling of uneasiness sets in. As every dreadful second ticks by I become more and more panicked, obviously I don't let the kiddos know that and keep singling like nothings wrong. About six minutes after that I pull into the school parking lot feeling like I'm about to throw up until I see something that makes me cry with laughter.

Wil is sitting in the middle of an empty parking space near the front of the school, beside his car and on his phone completely ignoring the honking from pack members trying to get the space and the others cussing him out. I have no clue how someone hasn't beaten him up yet or why he even chose to be this chaotic to begin with, but I'm absolutely, undoubtedly certain he's playing bit-life on his phone.

Seeing me pulling in, Drew, Wil's mate, walks up and smacks him on the side of the head to get him to move.

"Yo ugly, move or I'll run you over," I joke, yelling out the car window once the other cars finally give up and move allowing me to pull into the parking space.

Wil just walks up to my window and kisses my cheek causing me to laugh again. I get myself and my siblings out of the car then run up and hug all the guys; yes I know I literally saw them less then half an hour ago but I'm a hugger sue me.