In today's history class we were talking about the Korean War. At least, that's what I think we were talking about. I've been so distracted today. I've been working so hard, and I'm finally near the end. I really need to figure out where I go from here. My dream is to work in the big city doing news reporting and journalism. Where would I work? Where would I live? I need a paying job before I go. Can I get one outside of the pack when I turn 18? Will the Alpha let me? As my thoughts trail on I hear the bell ring. Oh no, I have no idea what we talked about today. Jeni has the same teacher later, I'll ask her to fill me in. My next class is journalism, it's obviously my favorite class. Well, except for a small problem. This is the class I have with Alyssa. She is also from Silver Moon and has been a bully to me since I was young. I never understood why. I've always been nice to her. We have never had words, nor can I recall any moment that would have made her treat me this way. Jeni says it's because Kyle is my best friend. She met Kyle at a pack function a few years ago and fell in love with him. Kyle didn't particularly care. He said he wasn't interested in her. But she always seemed to hate me for my friendship with him. But that's all we are.. friends.
I sit down in my class and when my teacher walks in, he tells us to go online and start researching a topic for current events. He wants us to write down questions we would ask if we were interviewing someone about this topic. I eagerly get started researching. There is so much going on in the world, I can't wait to find something appealing to look for. As I'm engulfed in my reading, my computer tower gets turned off. Alyssa. "Why must you bother me, Alyssa. I'm doing my assignment. As you should be." she smiles slyly. "Oh I'm sorry. I thought it was MY computer. Oops." she gives me her usual devlish grin. I roll my eyes; I really cannot tolerate her. She thinks she is the hottest she-wolf here. Yeah, she is pretty. She's tall for a she-wolf, 6'0", but slim, with beautiful black hair and chocolate brown eyes. Her clothes are stunning and leave nothing to the imagination. To be honest, I'm not sure how she can wear these things to school. She always bothers the other omegas. I was told she may be a betas or gammas daughter but I don't care. She has never been nice to me so her title means nothing. I sigh to get up when she pushes me back down. "I'm not done here omega. Where do you think you're going?" she yells at me. A growl escapes my lips. She looks shocked, but retaliates by slapping me. My teacher runs over when he hears the sound and a tear escapes my eyes. "You're just an omega! You cannot be so disrespectful to me, a betas daughter!" Well, now I know. "I didn't do anything, Alyssa. You turned off my computer while I was doing my assignment." The teacher looked at her and shook his head. "Alyssa, enough." he said dryly. She stomped her foot and turned heel and left. Today was not going well and I could not wait to get home.
When the last bell rang I left the building to go home. As I was walking I heard a car horn honk 3 times. I turned around to see Kyle pulling up to the side walk. "Hey Ararsi! You want a ride?" I nodded and got into the car. I still had so much going though my mind. I couldn't stop thinking about my mom and my interactions with Alyssa. Why did she have to be so mean to me? If what Jeni said was true, it was because I was Kyle's friend. But that's all we are. Friends. I mean, for being 3 years older then me, it's strange that he hasn't found his mate yet. Most wolves find their mates right when they turn 18. But not him. He is 21 now and still no mate. I try and push those thoughts out of my head. "Hey," he puts his hand on my leg, "are you ok?" I smile at him. "Yeah, I just have alot on my mind." "Well I am here if you need to talk. You know I am always here for you, Ararsi." I smile and look out the window on our short drive home.
*Kyle*
I spot Ararsi walking from school and I honk my horn to get her attention. We have been friends for as long as I can remember. She really is my best friend, we do everything together. I am 3 years older then her. I thought she was like a sister to me. But the older we get, the more beautiful I notice she is becoming. Her curvy body and perfect breasts are constantly on my mind. I always think about how much I want to make her my Luna. And sometimes my thoughts travel to more dirty regions.. and I begin to fantasize about her bent over my bed screaming my name as I pound my length into her. I can feel my manhood harden as I think about her. "Hey Ararsi! You want a ride?" I ask her. Her beautiful face turns to look at me. She nods and gets in. I am having a hard time containing my growing manhood. I can tell that she is preoccupied. I put my hand on her leg. I feel sparks flying, but she doesn't feel anything. "Well I am here if you need to talk. You know I am always here for you, Ararsi." she smiles and looks out the window. There is so much I wish I could tell her, but that will have to wait for another time.