We were walking around the mall, bags and bags of clothes, shoes, and other things hanging from mine and Jays arms.
"Jaayyyy can please just get ice cream and go. My feet hurt." I whined as she walked out of Hollister.
"Ugh, fine. But you have to go to that party with me tonight." She smirked and crossed her arms.
"But I can't! I'm 13!" I told her for the 500th time.
"It doesn't matter. Werewolves can't get drunk. Pleeaaaseeee! I'll stay with you the entire time." She pleaded.
"Oh alright. But I swear to god of I get raped I will never talk to you again." I warned and we both went to the ice cream shop.
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"Seriously?" I looked at the outfit Jay picked out for me. "The sluts at my school where this Jay." I protested.
"Just try it on. You'll like it." She shoved the clothes into my arms and pushed me into my restroom.
I walked out 5 minutes later and stood in front of my full length mirror. I had on a tight, dark purple, leather dress that ended a little above mid thigh. It was strapless and glimmered faintly. With it, I had on clear black, lace panty-hoes (*leggings but with feet*) with black, 5 inch heel, ankle booties (*heels that are somewhat like a boot*).
"See. You look hot." She stood next to me in a tight, black dress that reached mid-thigh with 6 inch, red stilettos.
She was right. I liked the outfit. It made me feel uncomfortable yet sexy and dangerous. I was out of my comfort zone but it felt good.
"Now let me do your hair and make-up."
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By the time we were done and at the party, my hair was in a high ponytail with my bangs pinned into a small bump. Jay had given me the smoky eye look with winged eyeliner and clear lip gloss.
We strutted into the house together. I felt that most attention was on us. My 5'6" frame now stood at 5'11". I followed Jay through the crowd to a corner where members of the pack stood conversing.
"Hey guys. Look who decided to come." Jay announced to the group. I smiled and gave a slight wave.
"Lets go get a drink." Jay said and motioned for me to follow her through the crowd.
As we were walking, I lost sight of her. I started to walk around, looking for her but couldn't find her.
I stumbled into a couple making out aftet being pushed and quickly moved away.
"Hey! Watch out!" That voice sounded familiar...too familiar. I turned and looked at the guy who said that, the guy who was making out with the girl.
I froze and felt the tears flowing down my cheeks. Justin. He cheated on me. He instantly had a look of regret and tried to reach out to me but I growled and backed up.
"Don't touch me! I trusted you!" I yelled and the entire room went silent and all eyes were on us.
"Tatum I-I'm sor-"
"Save it for someone who cares Justin." His name was like poison on my tongue.
"I, Tatum Allen, reject you, Justin Sims, as my mate." I spat out and stormed out of the house. I took off my heels and ran all the way home.
I knew I couldn't trust anybody.
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A/N:Surprise chappie!
Next chapter will fast forward to when she is 17.
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WerewolfThis was my first book on Wattpad. Beware of unrealistic situations, stereotypes, bad grammar, and a fast moving plot. ***COMPLETED***