Werewolf Academy

Chapter 20

Let’s just put it this way. Maddox decides to kidnap me from school and then manages to get me in his car, just so he can take me out on a date. And I thought our relationship together wouldn’t end up this weird.

His big head is too malicious for the both of us, and even he himself, can’t admit that.

Let’s just say, Maddox is a very bright person, but he’s a moron when it comes to making right decisions.

Maddox shoves a yellow sundress on my face.

I look at Maddox, giving him one of my best glares. I hate how he looks at me, his eyes raking over my face and figure, while his face holds up a devious smirk.

I wouldn’t mind wiping of that stupid smirk.

I hate his smirk. It irritates me to no end, and it makes me want to push him off.

“You know, I can clearly hear you enumerate your defined love for me.” Maddox says, cockily. “I would’ve appreciated it if you did call me something more relevant to my image.”

I snort, “Defined love?” I laugh, “Nice joke!”

Maddox glares at me, “Wear that shirt I bought you. We’re going to have fun today.” Maddox excitingly states.

I grumble at his response. I don’t know if I should go, or if I shouldn’t.

“Hurry up sweet cheeks,” Maddox demands.

I look at Maddox, “No looking,” I say.

Maddox eyes light up, “If it involves you getting naked in front of me…”

“Don’t you dare finish that sentence, you idiot!” I growl. “I’ll get out of this car if I need to Maddox.”

“Fine,” He grumbles.

Maddox turns his head, and focuses on the driver’s window.

I look around, and find the parking lot empty. Maddox’s windows are tainted darkly, so there’s not a problem about that. As soon as I scan the outside part of the parking lot, I quickly take off my uniform and wear the yellow dress. I take my skirt off, and leave my shorts. Maddox then groans, “Holy fuck. Why are you so fucking hot?”

“Maddox!” I cover my legs and slap his face. “Why are you looking at my legs?” I exclaim.

Maddox smirks, while his eyes darken to a purple shade, but the color quickly vanishes.

I squirm around, feeling his gaze all over my body. “Stop,” I squeal.

Maddox touches my thigh, but I quickly slap it away. Maddox growls menacingly, “Don’t you dare growl at me ogre.” I slap the other side of his cheek, “Snap out of it!”

Maddox quickly shakes his head side-to-side. His face flushes to a pink shade, “My hormones go haywire when I’m with you. I think you need a new makeover to keep things down quite a bit.” Maddox says cockily, not minding the blush on his high cheeks.

“Are you asking me to ‘be ugly’?” I say, quoting the words, ‘be ugly’ right next to him.

Maddox doesn’t say a word, but goes out and opens my door. I directly look at him, watching his every move. He holds out his hand for me to take, I slap it away and get out of the car on my own. “I’m a big girl. I don’t need your help.”

He takes my hand and interlaces our fingers. “What the hell are you doing?” I whisper yell.

Maddox smirks, “I’m being a good boy, taking his ‘soon-to-be-girlfriend’ out on a nice date.”

I laugh at his response, “This is nothing but nice. You kidnapped me, and tied me into your car.” I grumble.

“It’s not called ‘kidnapping’ if you’re not a kid. And plus, I’m taking you out, there’s a huge difference. Besides, I would’ve rapped you if I did kidnap you.” Maddox smugly says.

I gasp at his response. I turn away from him, and walk away, but he grabs my wrist. “I’m kidding.” He chuckles, “Why would I rape a sweet little girl like you?” Maddox says sweetly.

I don’t understand him. He’s sweet when he wants to be, but most of the time he’s an arrogant ogre. He’s definitely bipolar, but what if he takes his anger out on me? Werewolves are very tempered, but Maddox’s temper is within the next level. He doesn’t open up, which makes everything much more complicated.

“Why would he take his anger out on you? He’s your mate you’re supposed to trust him.” My inner voice replies.

“You’re thinking about me again sweet cheeks.” Maddox says, pleased.

“Yeah whatever,” I mutter.

Maddox opens the car door widely, and takes out a polo shirt out of the compartment. He takes out his top uniform, and slides the yellow polo, making it match with my bright yellow sundress.

“Having fun?” Maddox looks at me intently, and waits for my response.

“Definitely not!” I exclaim in a high pitched voice.

Maddox opens the buttons of his dress pants, taking it off. I turn away, looking at the leaves falling.

“I’m ready,” Maddox walks to me, and grabs my hand.

Maddox drags me to the paying booth, and pays for our tickets. I was supposed to pay for my ticket but I remembered that I didn’t bring my bag with me. I was hopeless then,   no communication or money to find a taxi to bring myself back to my dorm. I blame myself for being an idiot.

“Where do you want to go first?” Maddox happily asks.

I point at the spinning tea cups at the front of us, and grin happily. “I want to ride the tea cups!” I say happily.  I had an addiction with that little contraption. When I was seven, I begged my parents to get me one on my birthday. Sadly, I didn’t get what I wanted but they did bring me to the carnival after my birthday party.

We line up and wait for it to be our turn. When it’s our turn, I choose a pale yellow tea cup and wait for it to spin around. “I’m so excited!” I gush. Maddox laughs at me, as I spin our cup around with the large disk that’s at the front of us. After a few minutes, the cup starts to stop. “Aw,” I glumly say.

“Come on sweet cheeks.” Maddox takes my hand and we walk away from the cute spinning tea cups. “Where to next,” Maddox questions.

“I want to—“ Maddox’s phone starts to ring. He takes it out and looks at it, and then he looks at me with wide eyes.

“Oh shit,”

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Author’s Note: Hello to my little Bubble Guppies! I don’t know if this is a boring chapter or not, but the next chapter will be very exciting. I’m really sorry for not updating. SCHOOL is my MAJOR PROBLEM in LIFE. OH HOW I WANT TO SHOOT MY TEACHERS AND ADMINISTRATORS ON THE BRAIN—AND ALSO MYSELF FOR BEING STUPID. THERE’S A LOT OF THINGS GOING ON IN MY LIFE AND I BLAME MYSELF FOR BEING A SLOW TURTLE IN LIFE. I DO NOT BLAME YOU FOR MY WEIRDNESS, BUT I DO BEG YOU FOR ANSWERS! Anyways, please do comment, vote, and follow because I love you and Bubble Guppies. [P.S. Don’t mind me going all crazy. I blame myself for being the only lunatic in the house and the family.] [P.P.S. I THANK GOD, MY FAMILY, AND MY READERS FOR BEING SO SUPPORTIVE!]