How it Started

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As I walked through this wooded area, I felt like I was being followed.

"Who are you, please show your self..." I whisper in the wind.

"Sweet kisses my love...." someone said. I could hear their voice trailing off.

"Wait! Who are you?!? Please don't go!!" I cried out, then I heard this loud knocks that brought me back to reality....

My mother comes in my room,"Time to get up!" She yells at me.

I groan and roll over in my warm bed. I was not leaving this spot for anything, or anyone. I felt the bed dip. I can feel the presence getting closer.
"The food is ready. So get downstairs, Now! I want you downstairs in forty-five minutes." She says in a calm, but stern, voice.

I groan, as the comforters ripped off the bed. I feel the warmth of it leaving my body quickly, causing me to shiver. I open my eyes to a dimly lit room. I can see my mom retreating out the door.

"Please don't make me come back, or I will put you in the shower myself." She stated before leaving.

I shuffled my feet heavily into my bathroom, turning on the light in the process. I get startled from the bright light. I brush my teeth and wash my face. I comb my long curly waist length hair, and put it in a top bun. I turn on the shower, to warm up the water. I then walk back into my room and get the clothes I want to wear today. Some dark black sweatpants, a t-shirt and some underwear. My usual, comfy clothes.

I get in the shower and start to dread the day. Pondering on the first day back to school. This is my first day of junior year. Once that really sets in I get out the shower. I clean the fogged up mirror, and sigh. I process what I see. I take a good look at my biggest insecurities. My cheekbones are very prominent. I have a small button nose. Short stature with wide hips, slightly bigger thighs. My arms are longer than the average five- six girl. I can't stand the way my body looks. I struggle losing weight, it is something that I am insecure about. My mom said that it is normal for a wolf. Especially when they have not shifted yet. I look in the eyes of the brown eyed girl staring back at me. She seems very unsure of herself. As I finishing getting ready for the day, I hope today would be different from the rest.

I get halfway down the steps my mom yells, "Come down sweetie, Emily is almost here!" Emily is my cousin and best friend. She has brown hair with highlights, which complimented her gorgeous tan skin and has green eyes. She is a smaller than me. With a lean body, and very athletic thanks to cheer and dance. One thing about Emily is that she is very fierce, she is a fire cracker. Always has been a protector. Never backs down from a fight.

At one time in my life I was interested in the same things, but after my dad died things were different. I feel like his presence was holding me to those things. It was too painful to continue without him. I do love my mom, but my dad was the strong one that kept me going, gave me strength on the hard days. I felt like a piece of me was missing.

I get to the kitchen, as my mom sets a plate on the dining table.

"Good, you made it before your food got cold." She huffed.

I roll my eyes, when she turns around.

"I don't really want food right now. Emily and me can get food before we get to school." I stated.

"I'm not going to let this food go to waste. So you will sit and eat. No discussion." She said. I really don't want to argue. A mother is always right. I also would lose that battle anyways.

I sit and eat in silence. Normally we would have conversation. But I feel my mind wondering back to the dream I had. It was so vivid like I was really there, I also feel that the voice I heard sounded to familiar. I just cannot for the life of me place it.

I hear two knocks on the door and I asnwer it. Emily is there in her Jean jacket, skinny jeans, with a pink top on that said 'I'mma Boss Ass Bitch,' in black letter.

"Are you ready to go?" Emily asked.

"Yeah just finished breakfast. Let me get my bag, and we can go." I stated, walking to the living room to grab it off the couch.

I walk out of the house shutting the door behind me. I walk with Emily to the bikes that are parked in the driveway and store my backpack and start it up. We just got new ones for Christmas. Her's is black and pink. Mine is green and red. We got ours customize to the colors we love.

Riding has been something we have bonded over since we were twelve. I remember the first time I rode. Hair in the wind Engine revving louder, as you speed up. I love it, this is the only time I get to feel like I'm flying. A free spirit; for a moment I forget the chaos in the world.

But arriving at school, makes that feeling come to a holt.
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A/N

Sooooo sorry about the punctuation mistake. The auto correct is messing me up. If you are reading I want some ideas. The book is OK but not what I wanted it is missing something?? oh yeah FANS tell your friends and then tell ur friends to tell their friend. THX!!

Hope u liked it thank and keep reading I will try to update every Friday. Got school work and other stuff, but if you comment I will know what you guys/girls want. Btw her and his names are pronounced Lalia (La•lū) and Jake-Tally (Jake•Tālly) some know and some don't. But if you did thumb up for u I'm adding more characters some people play big roles in her life......

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