Mason McCann heir to the Mccan pack next in line to be alpha after his father steps down, star quarter back for the Kennedy Highschool foot ball team, everything in his life seems to be going right as he takes the leap from man to wolf during the pa...
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" They'll hang us in the lourve down the back, but who cares still the lourve". -
What's happening to me? Why is she in my head why can I smell her everywhere, I could honestly smell everything and it was driving me insane, but her scent it lingered everywhere in the school, it was intoxicating, it was like if I could bottle it , I would. She was running rampant in my mind, every thought was about her and i didn't like her so I couldn't understand why this was happening.
I thought. Back to earlier in the day, she had been partnered with Finn , of all people, not that I cared what she did , but cmon now coach of all the people you pair those two. Ontop of that I was irritated , angry, and starving. I thought back to when Finn had first turned. He could eat a weeks worth of calories in one day. I had to fit in 5,000 calories just to not pass out.
Don't even get me started on the sound, I could hear every conversation in the school, and trust me there are somethings I would've been fine staying in the dark about. I thought back to there conversation at lunch.
"Well you're pretty intresting", I rolled my eyes if by intresting you mean fucking weird, she honestly was a 2 at best. She dresses like someones depressed aunt, she hardly ever spoke, it wouldn't hurt her to hit the gym, everything about her was just unpleasant, she wasn't my type that's for sure, but Finn was one those annoying " it's what's inside that matters ". People , he wasn't thinking about that when he was making out with my girl.
*Beep beep*
The sound of my microwave cut through my thoughts my fourth pack of buffalo wings was now done, so far I'd only eaten 3,000 calories and still had 2.000 to go , which I doubt would be a enough, I was never not hungry. My senses were on on overload. I took the plate out of the microwave shutting it's doors. I can't continue to do this.
"What are you doing ?" My father questioned coming out of his study
" eating", I answered though it was quite obvious to anyone with eyes.
" did you eat the required amount this morning". He asked
" so far I've had about 3,000". I answered
" 3,000 Jesus Mason how haven't you passed out i said 5000 for the morning not the whole entire day you'll be skin and bones by the end of the week". My father explained harboring a look of concern, I thought he ment day as in day not day, plus what am I suppose to eat .
" your senses must be everywhere, did you read the hand book." He asked I smiled sheepishly, I honestly couldn't remember where I placed it , at best I had skimmed through it . My dad shook his head.
