Oh, Hell No! (Teacher/Student)

❤ Chapter One ~Moving is a Female-Dog~ ❤

❤ Chapter One ~Moving is a Female-Dog~ ❤

                “And... Finally this is the bathroom!" mum said her eyes filled with anticipation.

 I internally snarled. I had left my apartment in New York, my best friends, and basically my entire life I had built so many years ago. Ever since Jess had told me two weeks ago that I will be moving, my life had transformed upside down.

All my life I had been left alone in my own misery and now that I had lost my fifth job, mum and dad had decided to take action. I didn't want to move in with my old pack, I was content living in my two bed-room apartment in New York.

But mum had insisted that I would have a better coincidental of finding my mate in this small town. I have to admit there is a higher chance of finding my mate here since half this town is werewolves, but still I treasured New York even though there are assholes such as Trey living there.

I yearned for mum to leave me alone so I can die in my own despair on my king-sized bed. The room was large... No wait it wasn't just large it was what we call a spoiled-brats bed.

Honestly there was so much pink I had wanted to spew.

Seriously mum, I'm not a senseless teenager anymore. I thought. I am an adult! I'm 21 people... Get it threw your freaking heads, not 17!  

“Sweetie? You ok?" mums voice shattered me out of my dazed thoughts. Battling the argue to roll my eyes at her anxious face, I replied.

“Why of course mother? Why wouldn't I not be OK? You just took my life I had worked so hard for and yet your here asking me 'are you ok?!" I retorted my eyes narrowing into slits when I seen hurt flash threw her face.      

“I'm sorry honey, but you know this is for you. You have to find your mate one day and being in New York with no pack has not helped you, just please baby, try to understand," mum begged her eyes filled with grief and so much agony that it almost knocked me over from surprise.

I was causing her pain. I may be a Bitch but I'm not a heart-breaker (Trey is an exception) and from then I told myself to strengthen up and take this head-on. I -almost- snorted. Was I joining the army or something, I imprudently thought.

“Fine mum, but I still don't like this place," I mumbled sheepishly, whilst turning around and heading back into my so-called room. Closing the door, I ran and jumped onto the humongous bed. 

“sleep time"

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                “Ok, in three, two, and one... GO!" someone's murmurs had awakened me up. Before I can register what was happening, I was criticized by two overly grown 'adults'.

My abdominal was abruptly knocked out of breath. I jolted my legs out, connecting it with a face. I heard a groan  before another figure was thrown over me. I winced, there was going to be lots of bruises on my stomach.

Grasping the individuals long blond hair, I drew as hard as I could, only letting go when a satisfied scream came out of my attacker.  I blinked a few times when the lights were suddenly turned on. A beam grew onto my face when I seen my attackers.

Zach & Zoë! 

“HOLA!" we all screamed at once, a stupid grin on our faces. You guys probably want to know why we had all screamed at once, well it's because it's our greeting from all the way back in middle school.

We had been best friends up until college had started and I had moved across the country. Seeing my old friends I couldn't help but tear up.

“Oh my god guys, how long has it been?" I asked as revealing tears slid down my cheeks. Ok, fine I am a cry baby when it comes to reuniting with people. It's just that I was just so glad to see them; exclude the fact that they had just attacked me.