CHAPTER 6
ELLA'S POV
It's Monday, Lola and I are currently walking through the school hallway towards our lockers.
I ended up talking to Miles. He explained everything there was to know about he's life, and wolves. He also explained how important a mate was. I haven't jumped the gun yet, but for now me and Miles have agreed to take it slow. We're friends at the moment.
"I can't believe Tyson did that." Lola said with disgust, while scrunching up her nose. She always does that when she's angry.
"It's fine, really." I replied, trying to convince her that I was okay. But then my eye caught the attention of what she was grabbing from her jacket pocket.
"Lola." I said with a pointed eyebrow. She caught on to what I meant, and then scoffed.
"Don't." She replied, or more like snapped. I didn't push her, but rolled my eyes.
I knew exactly what she was planning.
We walked up to our lockers, I started opening mine and grabbing my books out. Lola on the other hand, didn't go to her locker but kept walking further down the hallway. Right up to Tyson's.
I just stood from a far, near my locker seeing where this was going.
"Tyson." Lola greeted with a wide smile.
Tyson was surrounded by he's buddies, and some slutty dressed girls near as well.
"Hey Lola, how's-"
"I told you Tyson, next time you wanna get it on with my brother pick up your accessories afterwards." She cut him off, while throwing guy's underwear at him.
I couldn't help but chuckle, while putting my head in my locker.
"What the f**k!?" Tyson yelled back, in disgust while he's group started laughing at him.
"Excuse me!?" Lola gritted out as she stepped deathly closed to Tyson. "Did you know my brother had the worse beating of he's life because of YOU!?" She yelled at him, then just turned away, while slapping he's face with her long dark hair.
She then walked up towards me and hooked her arm around mine as we started heading for a next class.
The hallway was filled with laughter, and murmurs about how Tyson is gay.
Once we got into our class, no one was here. So, Lola and I got a chance to choose our seats.
We ended up seating at the back.
I was preparing my books and notes together while Lola sat there with her feet on the desk, with her phone in hand.
I couldn't help but chuckle out. "Lola, you don't have a brother."
She then rolled her eyes at me as she showed me her phone screen.
"Well I do now." She scoffed.
The picture on on her phone was Elliot. Elliot the Alpha werewolf.
My face grew pale, knowing if Elliot found out, he would be pissed.
"Maybe that's not a great idea." I tried to warn, not wanting to get in the middle of a fight between my best-friend and the Alpha.
"Serves him right for how he treated us the first time we saw him." She snapped as she continued to press away on her phone.
"What are you doing?" I asked nervous with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm making Elliot a fake face-book account. G add him, I promise you won't regret it."
I looked confused, but knowing Lola. She was obviously doing something she wasn't suppose to do.
That's when my jaw dropped as I saw all the statuses Lola was making for 'Elliot' .
"Lola, what is all of this?" I asked as I pointed my phone towards her.
It was filled with love notes. With Tyson tagged in all of them.
"It's their love story dummy." She said as she turned back towards her phone.
I know Lola was doing this to get back at what Tyson did, but this was going way to far.
That's when the bell rang, and all the students came rushing in.
"Ew." Some slut that was standing around Tyson earlier commented as she pushed Lola's feet off the table.
"If you're going to put your shoes on the table, at least let them be pretty ones." There girl continued her rant as she rolled her eyes.
Lola then got up and walked right up in front of her. She did what I least expected she would. She smiled widely at her.
"You know, you're so right." She replied with a big smile.
"Well duhh." They girl, named Sasha replied, with a bored tone.
That's when Lola lifted her foot and pushed it on Sasha's stomach, making her fall. And leaving a shoe print on her expensive shirt.
"Well, I guess you were right. Just look at that shoe mark, it's so...Ew."
I covered my mouth as I tried to hide my chuckle, not wanting to put fuel on the fire.
"Miss Donie. Principle's office. Now." The teacher called out, folding he's arms. Trying to make himself look intimidating.
Lola scoffed and rolled her eyes as she walked pass the teacher and towards the door.
"Anything for you, sir." She winked with sass as she left.
The teacher looked disgusted, but I couldn't help but giggle at the display of entertainment my best-friend just gave me. And to think Monday mornings were boring.