Little December

December Mom and dad are gonna kill me. That's the only solution, they will see me as a failure and instead of grounding me they'll kill me. Not literally but in training. Ugh I can only imagine it now. "Maybe you shouldn't be making B's on your report card December, we expect only the best." That'll be dad. "December I thought you were smarter than mediocre. But I guess when you go on a trip with your friends all weekend this is what happens. Now give me ten laps." And there's mom. Let me explain, this weekend I begged my parents to let me go to Asher Wylie's party at his lake house. Mom and dad trusted me and said I better not slack in my grades. I promised them I would still ace all my tests the following Monday, but I forgot about one test and got a 'B' on it, and now I'm dead. "Please Mrs. Anderson, is there any way I can make it up to you?" "December I'm sorry dear but your grade is your grade. Look I'm sure your parents will be understanding since this is your first time not getting an 'A'." "Please, I will do so much extra credit." "Go home and talk to your parents, then depending on them is if I'll give you the one point or not." I know she can't give me one point; I think it's a little exaggerative but she's the teacher and so I have to respect her decisions. Even if they're stupid and suck. I walked out of the gloomy school; I don't play sports here. Seeing this is a human school and I don't want to reveal our secret. Mom says it's a stupid idea me coming here, but dad said that she should just let me try it out. Which is another reasons why I have to have good grades, so I can prove I can go to school with humans. I love humans, they're really funny to me. All their emotions and how they think they're tough, but they aren't. That just makes me laugh, especially with Veronica the schools typical bully. You know the kind, tall, skinny, beautiful with brown hair and killer green eyes. Her stare has you stuttering, but she doesn't affect me. Maybe because of my mom? Yeah probably that. But Veronica and I don't hate each other or have that cliché rivalry. We are actually pretty good friends. I mean I wouldn't call us besties or anything, but we sit next to each other in anatomy and do labs together. She's smart too, probably just a point behind me on the GPA scale anyway. But then again, I am top in my class so, no one can be smarter than me. But that stupid test grade could change it all. I walked out to my cute little Audi. I got it for my birthday last Christmas. Yeah, I was born on Christmas, which is cool but stinks. It's black with black leather seats on the inside. It beeped and I got in, leaving to head home. -Mom- Hey hon, how was school? By the way can you go to the store and get some milk? We ran out -Me- Fine, I got a 'b' on my test though which really stinks and makes me so mad but yeah, I'll be home in ten -Mom- Thanks and I'm sorry dear My eyes bulged; my mom just let me get away with a 'b'. She's probably just stressed with the twins or something because that's not normal. I walked into the small grocery store. There was a smell here that I didn't like, this is why I can't wait to have my wolf. She'll tell me whoever it is. "Well aren't you a pretty thing." "Yeah I like her Mike." Ugh rogues. Don't show fear, let them see who you are and then maybe they'll leave you alone. "Sorry boys but my mom wouldn't like it if I was longer than ten minutes." I smiled at them, their jaws dropped, and they walked out very timidly, once out of the door they sprinted off. Idiots.