My Muted Mate. (In Editing Progress)

I pressed myself closer to Scott when we walked down the hall of the sophomore hallway, trying hard not to feel like a fly in a glass of milk cause mostly everyone eyes are on me. I heard hush voice meaning how I'm a liar and crap.

Of course Mina and her big mouth had to tell everyone that I'm not actually muted. With it not being her business if I was or not, but anyways, everyone knows and looking down on me. Why do they care anyways? Do you they not their own lives to worry about then mine?

It's not like I don't have enough trouble now at Scott's house with stupid Gabe.

Scott leaned down to my ear, “Ignore them,”

“I trying.”, I said, “but all they're doing is staring and staring like I'm some freak. I am a freak.”,

He pulled me back into a close space where not a lot of people where and he growled behind his closed lip, “Your not a freak, Abby. Don't think your a freak just because they think it.”, he whispered.

“It's just how I feel.”, I admitted. Look at how I grew up. Crappy messed up childhood. Taking care of a little brother that might at well call my son. And a werewolf boyfriend. That's not normal. “I never had friend, I'm partically Bi-Polar, and I'm pretty sure depression to.”,

“That doesn't make you a freak.”, he said. “And if your crazy, I still love you.”, he jokingly said. I playfully punched his arm and smiled. He brought me into his chest and I hugged him, feeling comfort and protection. I feel better.

I felt guilt now for lying to him. I thought I was done with the lying, but knowing my bad luck, something always had to happen to ruin thing. Why can't I just tell him? He would believe me, right? I am his 'mate' or whatever. That means he should believe me, right? Right?

I opened my mouth, but my tongue suddenly felt heavy. What if he doesn't? I don't want him to scream and yell at me, saying it's my fault and to never talk to him again. Oh god, that will happen! My dad always blamed me for thing, why wouldn't Scott?

The thought made my stomach turn uncomfortably around and I had a hard time swallowing the lump in my throat.

Scott pulled back then and pushed one side of my wavy hair back behind my ear, “Come on, lets get to class. Only three more days of detention left, lets not add more to them. If anyone says something to you, let me know and I'll beat them up.”,

I chuckled, “And if it's a girl?”,

“I'll get Haley to 'talk' to them.”, he said, chuckling with me.

I rolled my eyes and smiled, “I don't want to go to class, that's to long without you.”, I said, then realized how clingy I was sounding. My cheeks heated up, “Uhhhh, I mean, you know...”.

He chuckled, “I get what you mean, I don't wan to either. Normal reactions for us. A wolf always wants his lady to be with him.”, he grinningly said, leaning down and kissed under my ear.

My neck heated up and his lips tickling me, I couldn't help but giggle. He suddenly pulled back and sighed heavily, “Teacher coming.”,

Just like his word, Mr. Nickels walked up and noticed us. He cleared his throat, “Class you two.”,

“Yes sir.”, Scott said, grabbing my hand and quickly moved us out of the space. We chuckled as we went down the hall as he walked me to my locker. He looked around for a teacher before quickly pecking me hard on the lips, “I'll see you in third period.”

I nodded and smiled. I hesitated, blushing up when I said, “I love you.”, I said. That was the first time I was the one to say it first and I don't know why, but I felt shy.

“I love you, to.”, he said, pecking me again before quickly jogging up to his locker cause the bell would be ringing know more then two minutes.

I quickly opened my locker with a smile on my face and got all the stuff ready I needed.

*

“Can anyone tell me when the Salem witch trials began and ended.”, Mr. Nickels asked.

Next to me Scott chuckled slash snorts, “Oh Mr. Nickels, please don't.”,

“But come on, Scott, this is good. We actually have know remaining knowing family members from when it happened. It's a good historical story.”, Mr. Nickels said.

“What story?”, a girl asked.

“Nothing.”, Scott said, shaking his head. “Skyler should have never told that story.”,

“You mean about that crazy witches.”, a guy asked. “Dude, that story scary as heck.”.