Werewolf Academy

Chapter 29

Sometimes, all you want to do is dance to a song that busts up your jam. I want to, believe me, I want to shack my ass like there’s no tomorrow. I’m just kidding. I’ll probably end up looking like a stick, jiggling stiffly. I look horrendous whenever I dance. My body does not coordinate with the dance steps. But I shouldn’t care. Actually, I don’t care at all. If that’s what I feel like doing, then I should be proud of it. 

I’ll give you guys a little tip about something. Hopefully it will work out for you and I think it will.

Do the things that you’re not able to do. If you get embarrassed, show them that you’re proud of yourself. Show them that you’re doing the things that you feel like doing and not letting someone, stop you. Show them that the crowd doesn’t matter, and neither do their opinions. Those people that are embarrassing you, I bet that they’re just a bunch of rotten people who don’t have the courage to be like you. 

Admire those viners and youtubers. Even if they’re not good at doing one thing, and embarrass their self, they still tend to put up a smile because they’re brave. They can take all the bullshit in this world because they have people that care for them. 

Don’t let those foolish people get to you. You can be stronger. Show those people that you aren’t made of glass. 

Okay, this is more of an advice to me rather than advice to those people who aren’t as courageous.

You can do it Bree Chantress! Don’t let those phony baloneys ever put you down! They’re just processed meat!  

“Hey loser!” a student yells. 

I turn my head towards him, giving him a glare. “What do you want?” I clench my fists, this boy is still crawling up against my skin and I hate it. “You’ve been crawling up my ass since day one! What would you possibly want from me you ugly chicken?” 

He pins me against the locker, “I came to see you.” 

I smirk at him, “I like your approach, but I can’t wait to see your departure.” I kneed his crotch and let him ball up on his own. “And might I say, you got them balls to call me a loser. I would find an insult just to give it back to you. I guess nature’s being nice because she’s done it to you now.” 

“You fucking whore!” He hisses, clasping on his precious dick. 

“Oh! Are you talking about yourself? I’ve seen you bang that Crayola box in school, and don’t get me started with you! Did you even look at yourself before you did her? She looks more appealing do to her open colors, but you, you ran over a bus, sweetie!” I exclaim in sickly sweet voice. “I’m ashamed of you. I know that the truth hurts sweetie.” 

Turning my way over to third period, I quickly make my walk towards the busy halls, leaving that idiotic kid to heal on his own. 

I open the door to my Math class while taking a seat next to the only seat available, next to my one and only mate, Maddox the giant oaf. 

“Hi Babe,” he greets. Maddox hugs me from the side, making me jiggle from his tight embrace. “Yep, I definitely feel the love sweetie.” He kisses my cheeks while I softly punch his arm. “Aw, that hurts.” He complains. 

“Really?” I ask suspiciously, eyeing him. 

He pouts, “It does hurt.” He pushes his sleeve up, pointing at his bare skin. 

I laugh at him. “What do you want me to do, baby?” I play along, trying not to laugh. 

Maddox smirks, “Kiss it for me babe?” He asks while giving me a cute pout. 

He’s such an idiot. 

I near my face at his arm but when I’m about to kiss it, I punch it harder now. “There, there…I hope it will make you feel better baby.” I laugh. “No kisses until its official.” I warn him. “I only like hugs, warm Olaf hugs.” 

Maddox smiles, “Cuddles too?” I nod in agreement. Maddox sighs, contently, “Some people are just worth melting for…” he quotes. 

Maddox doesn’t say anything for a while. His face is quite uneasy, “Sweet cheeks…are you ready for training today?” He quietly asks. 

My face hardens, “My mind is telling me that I can kung fu it. In general I’m practically screaming “What the fuck am I actually going to do?” You know what I’m just here, panicking like a crazy maniac.” 

“When are you going to have it?” Maddox asks while he soothingly massages my hands. “I have it in the last period.” 

I let out an easy sigh, “Thank god you’re going to be there. I want to be there with my friends, you know, for support because I can’t shift yet.” I reply sadly, “And I know that you’re not going to laugh at me because you already know. Heck, I feel like a disgrace. I haven’t shifted yet and I’m a freaking Alpha child!” I’m sure that people from the back of us heard it. 

As if Maddox had read my mind, he turns his head to those people surround us, giving them a warning glaring. “Shut the fucking mouth of yours if you heard anything.” He says seriously. 

“Sheesh, you act like Godzilla.” I state, taking my notebook from my bag. “I’ll be fine later.” 

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Putting on my training uniform, I make my way through the crowd of students. 

There are a lot of us in one big room. It’s spacious, enough for a whole pack of werewolves.

“Good morning class!” A very familiar voice shouts. 

I turn my head upwards, gasping at our teacher. “No fucking way…” 

Author’s note: Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I’m sorry my beloved babies! I’m in a rush! We’re moving houses and I have to help my mom with all the stuff and we have to buy furniture and ugh! I’m so busy that I’m irritated because I wanted to update and finish this for the summer and revise the whole book. Bruh I’m so busy with everything and I just want this to get done because I love your comments and all. Now I’m rambling about shit…so please just do vote, comment and follow if you like this chappie! Oh yeah and I’M GONNA WATCH SPONGEBOB OR CHAPPIE THIS WEEKEND I’M SO EXCITED!!!! WOHHOOO!!