A Bear and his Cub (boyxboy)

GLASSES

"hey jas happy birthday dude." My friend mark said to me slapping a big hand on the back of my leather jacket.

"Thanks Mark." I gave him a grin and kept walking to the front of the school door while Mark took a left to go to detention.

Mark and I were the school "hoodlums." As the teachers calls us. We never really did anything. We got into a few fights, yes but the asshole jocks usually started it first, so we defend ourselves.

My combat boots clunked against the floor as I walked past the lockers a few feet away from the door, finally able to get out of this hell hole they called Smith's high.

"I-is someone there? Can you help me out of here?" A mousey sounding voice sounded.

I stopped walking and peaked into a few of the vents of the lockers until I saw a pair of dark coloured eyes looking into my dark brown ones.

"Um, help please. I really need to pee I've been in here holding it for a few hours." He said.

I just nodded and looked at the lock and started fiddling with the combination in till it sprung open. I pulled the lock off the door and pulled the door open watching a small 5'4 boy, with dark red hair that went to the middle of his back, petite figure and baggy cloths, jump out and run to the bathroom.

I blinked at him and say he had forgotten his back pack and thick rimmed black glasses. I don't know what made men do it but I picked up his stuff put his glasses in my pocket and walked towards the bathroom.

I pushed open the door and walked in and leaned on the tile wall, soon the kid came walking out one of the stalls.

He looked up at me and halted immediately in front of the sinks. "U-um I'm sorry Jasper I didn't know you where in here your not gunna hit me are ya??"

I cracked a small smile and shook my head, holding out his back pack. "I was the one who let you out."

His eyebrows shot into his hair line and I noticed his eyes where a dark green with a splash of freckles on his nose and cheeks. "You helped me? Why?" He asked taking his back pack.

"It's the end of the day, I don't think you want to stay in a locker and piss yourself." I replied, starting to get a bit angry.

I may be a so called "hoodlum" but I'm not a complete asshole. He was looking at me like I was going to gut him and play jump rope with his small intestine.

I sighed heavily and took his glasses out of my pocket and handed them to him. "Your welcome." I grumbled and walked out of the bathroom and stalked outside feeling my temper rise.

I threw one of my leg over my red and black Indian motorcycle and pulled on my helmet driving away.

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I pulled up in the driveway and park in the grass since there where a shit load of cars in the drive way and on the side of the street.

Yea out pack was kind of big so of course people were gunna come for the future betas 18th birthday party.

Yea I'm going to be keeping our alpha safe which wouldn't be a problem since he was my best friend and we were only a few weeks apart in age. But I was older and taller and much more stronger, but I would never challenge him. I didn't want the responsibility that came with being an alpha, I also wasn't a huge douche bag that turned on a friend like that.

Besides he was a werewolf which where much faster and agile, I am a black bear or werebear, I had power and size so we were evenly matched I doubt we would be able to beat each other.