My First Day
Gabbie’s pov
I wake up, god, I already want this day to be over. It’s 5 am and I have to make my mom and dad breakfast and I have to get ready for school. Today is my first day of school since summer break is now over.
I get up and get dressed really quick in a white shirt with a plaid flannel and a pair of black ripped jeans with some beat converse.
This is really all I have to wear since I’m not really able to go buy my own stuff.
I hurry downstairs before my parents come cause god forbid I’m a second late for their breakfast. I make them some Omelettes. I don’t think ive made them omelettes before so i hope they like them.
I hear their footsteps coming down, they seem in a hurry so i quickly put the omelette on a plate for them and slide it on a table.
“Gabrielle” my father says, or should i even call him that anymore? I don’t know.
“You better not find any girls this year. you were born to like men. if you find anyone it better be a man or so help me you will be banished out this pack.” There he goes, no good morning or a thank you for the food. God, why did my parents have to be homophobic.
“I find whoever i find. This is the year i meet my mate, you should be happy that i even get one” Snarky comments always help me have a hit or two. He stands up and slaps me. I can’t do anything but just stand there.
“If it is a female you will reject her, no matter how much it hurts.” I’m not doing that no matter how much he gets mad. I just hope she’s from another pack i can go with her then.
But either way I’m still only 17 I have to be 18 to finally feel my mate. It’s only a couple months. I can take it.