The Lycan Metamorphosis

CHAPTER 9 - 3 Words, 8 Letters Say It, I'll Kiss You

CHAPTER 9 - Three Words, Eight Letters Say it, I'll Kiss You

School is awkward. Knowing that the teacher who is currently demonstrating how to do a spike in the sport of volleyball is my mate. We know how but we can't do it. There are only a few students who can spike good. Most of us are super dummies about this sport. Ugh.

I stared at him the whole time he did the perfect spike that any sport man wished can do. Everyone in class let out an involuntary awe that made him laugh a loud. Girls are drooling over him. If only they knew that he is taken.

Wait?

Is he?

I assumed he was already. He's mine... right? We acted that way out of school. We are mated for crying out loud but speaking in english, we are not in a relationship. Yet.

I want to make this relationship status clear even if it sounds so immature. I know we don't need to talk about this but I believe in boyfriends and girlfriends. I was raised as a normal human after all. What do you expect?

"Okay, class dismissed!" the musical voice shouted. damn, I miss his touch already. I looked at him and smiled at me for a second. He was sweating and boy how hot is he? I want to touch him, to... kiss those lips.

Marcus eyes snapped at me with want in his eyes. I smiled sexily at him.

Students were walking towards the shower room, slowly, the gym was beginning to be empty. He was still looking at me then his eyes flickered to my back.

"Yvo!!! Come on, we need to change!" Lexy called out for me. ugh. I love my best friend but sometimes, she can be a pain in the back.

I looked at her and scolded her with my eyes. She knows I like this hot teacher and she also should know that she is disturbing my fantasies.

She smiled apologetically and playfully at the same time when she figured out what I was talking about with my eyes.

"sorry.... I'll go now. See yah later sistah!" he joked at me as she danced to the locker room. I chuckled at her. Yes, she is really my bestfriend, indeed.

There were still a lot of students in the gym. Most of them are girls trying to get Marcus' attention. He was currently talking to Ashley. The white blond known as the school's slut. Nah, That's not Marcus' type. I know because I am his type. I laughed at myself. I'm so full of myself. He is really making me crazy.

I really love him.

Marcus looked at me and smiled for another second. "Ms. Fulton! I need you in my office now. I have a problem with your diagnostic test." And he walked out of gym and Ashley on the other hand, glared at me. poor girl.

I decided that I can change later after I meet Marcus in his office. I've never been there before so I was excited to go there.

I went to his office still in my gym shorts and a fitted white t-shirt. I don't smell like sweat or anything because I didn't participate on the sport he tackled earlier. What can I do? I am not a volleyball person.

When I was already in front of his door - white door that has his name "Mr. Lowell" on the middle - I felt so energized. I missed him so much. I want to kiss him already even though we made out before we went to school. He's like my own personal drug. And I am addicted to it so bad.

I touched the door knob and opened it slowly.

"Mr. Lowell?" I called for him a little louder than necessary just to make sure that if there's someone here watching me, they wouldn't think something malicious or anything.