Howling - K.S (recommended ebook reader .TXT) 📗

room and hit Blake, I see I wasn’t the only one he woke up. Natalie rushed into the room mad because she also was woken. I waited for Mackayla to lazily walk in because of everyone else, just as I thought that she came in while yawning.

“Blake,” she said in a bored tone then turned around walking back to her room. I pointed out of my room and Natalie and Blake left leaving Aero still in my room.

“Aero go get dress,” I grumbled looking away from his 8 pack. He laughed tiredly and walked out of my room closing the door behind him. Yawning I walked into my walk in closet. Taking my black lace see through lose shirt, a white tank top and white pants I walked into my bathroom. Tiredly I changed out of my pajamas and put on my outfit. Turning on the sink I splashed some cold water in my face waking me up a bit more. Drying off my face I felt my side being poke, out of reaction I jumped slightly. Groaning I placed the hand towel on the counter and faced Aero. I waved hi and then pushed him out of my bathroom. Being to lazy to shut the door I left it open and Aero just waited on my bed. He grumbled something and I looked over at him arching an eyebrow. He shrugged and I turned back to the mirror starting on my make-up. Putting on a thin layer of eyeliner on each eye I looked back over at Aero shaking his head.

“What,” I asked arching my eyebrow in questioning again.

“Why do you wear make-up and doesn’t that hurt,” he asked pointing to the eyeliner. I shook my head and placed it down then looked back to the mirror and put mascara on. Walking out of the bathroom I looked at Aero laying on my bed starring at the ceiling. Rolling my eyes I walked into my closet and sat on the floor choosing between five pairs of shoes. Aero came and sat next to me. Laying on my stomach I stretched and got my leopard wedged heels. Sitting back up straight I put them and looked over at Aero who was confused.

“Why do you girls wear heels? Why do I have so many questions about you girls,” he questioned utterly confused.

“We wear heels because you guys have to be so freaking tall and because they are pretty, and you have a lot of questions because we are basically a different species to you,” I explained as he stood up. I held out my hand for him to help me up but instead he rolled his eyes and walked out of the closet. Damn him, I thought to myself as I stood up. Untucking my necklace from under my shirt I starred at it. Snapping out of it I followed Aero out of my room. We walked to the top of the stairs I looked over at Aero in challenge he nodded his head and we counted to 3 in our heads. We I said three we both ran down the stairs. Smiling I flew down the stairs and nearly tripped into my father at the bottom. Aero, a second later, ran into me pushing me into my father. Why didn’t he move? Laughing I tried to say sorry to my daddy but it only came out as more laughing. Aero joined me laughing and my father rolled his eyes stalking over to the meeting room. Clutching my sides I tried to stop laughing. Once I controlled it Aero also stopped laughing but his lopsided grin stayed in place, making butterflies flutter in the middle of my stomach. Yelling at my stomach I felt crazy. Completely ignoring the feeling I walked into the kitchen and sat at the stool waiting for Natalie to pass me an apple. An apple rolled in front of me and I examined it because the last time she gave me an ugly bruised one. Realizing it was perfectly fine I bit into it and walked over to the refrigerator. Pointing my finger on my soccer schedule I ran it down to today’s date. No game, just practice. Wonderful, I thought to myself sarcastically when I remembered Ms. Slut was going to be there. She’s the only reason I have to dislike practice. Rolling my eyes at the thought of her I bit into my apple and watched everyone talk and eat. Ignoring them I walked into the living room and picked up my backpack ready to go to school. Putting on my glasses that don’t help my vision I had to walk through the kitchen to throw away the rest of my apple that I took five bites of.

“Rose, why do you wear the glasses you have perfect eyesight,” Nat asked pulling the glasses off my face. Looking at Kay for help she shrugged. I sighed and took them back.

“Because, guys are jerks and don’t like girls with glasses, so glasses equal no jocks trying to be players,” I explained and slid them back on. Aero laughed and got up from his stool and took them off throwing them in the trash next to my half eaten apple. I starred at them and bit my lip.

“Aero, you know I love you but right now, I hate you,” I whined, and starred at my glasses some more than sighed in defeat.

“You look better without them,” he said laughing.

“So, basically I looked ugly with them,” I complained, and he shook his head. Sighing I rolled my eyes at everyone and made my way out to the garage. Stepping in I noticed that my car wasn’t there, I was about to panic when I remembered the accident I got into. It’s only getting fixed.

“Aero, can I get a ride,” I called from the garage looking at my space where my car is supposed to be. He walked into the garage and looked at it also.

“Anything for my best friend,” he replied and walked over to his ford GT that was a glossy black. Opening the passenger door for me I stepped in and gave him a weird look. He called me best friend AND opened the door for me, what is this? Running around the front of the car he slid into the driver’s seat and roared the engine as the garage door opened. He drove to school silently and I starred out the window thinking about my fake-daddy. A small weak smile formed on my lips as I thought back to the memories of him, but I slowly disappeared when I thought about him leaving, would he truly just leave me like that. Watching the blur of trees pass but I waited for it to be replaced by out school. Just before we made it to the school Aero and I joked about the track team, you see we’re both athletic. I, being on the soccer team, and him being on the football team. He pulled into our school’s parking lot and the school’s sluts united around the driver’s side for Aero. My eyebrow arched at him and he sighed.

“What is it like having your own fan club of sluts,” I questioned fake using an air microphone. He laughed into it.

“Horrible, they are like creepy status, following me everywhere,” he reported into the microphone. Smiling I shook my head and pushed the microphone hand closer to his face.

“How do you feel about being able to have any girl in the school,” I asked slightly sad, I ignored it and tried to hide it. Aero looked into my eyes and they probably flashed with sadness.

“I can’t have the one I want,” he answered sadly, not even hiding it.

“Who might that be,” I questioned failing to hide my sadness. Shaking my head I took my hand back and waved to him getting out of the car with my backpack. All of the sluts’ eyes snapped over to me. Megan and her crew where the first to make it over to me.
“What were you doing in the car with him, did he feel bad the poor girl was walking,” she sneered her wanna-bees next to her snickering. Yawning I looked down at my wrist.

“I’m sorry but, I’m a bitch hour is over, why are you still here,” I questioned tapping my wrist where a watch is suppose to be. The football team players came over and ooohed. Huffing I rolled my eyes and started to walk towards the school. Making it half way across the parking lot, I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I took the arm and twisted it painfully as I turned around to face whoever it was. To my surprise (sarcasm) it was Josh, the number 2 player. Sadly enough Aero was number 1. Pushing his arm away he looked at me painfully but that didn’t stop him from pulling me to him with both arms this time.

“Josh, let go,” I hissed and pushed on his muscular chest. When he didn’t budge I tried again with more force but it only caused him to pull me even closer to him. Groaning I was getting tired of these type of people. I tried pulling his arm away from my waist but he only tightened his grip.

“Josh,” I growled my voice low and deathly, he didn’t see it that way and smirked.

“Rosalie, you know you want me,” he answered leaning down slightly to kiss me. Of course I leaned back but his arms were still held around my waist. When I leaned back he leaned followed, and so on.

“Josh, let go,” I growled again getting scared because he was actually stronger than me. He leaned in again as I leaned back but this time I heard a crack and his arms flew off of me. Sighing in relief I looked around to see who helped me, when I saw Aero and smile creped onto my face. I hugged him tightly and thanked him a hundred times. When I pulled back I got deathly glares from his fan club, I rolled my eyes and said thank you to Aero again.

“You think I would just let him kiss you like that, I would’ve ‘saved’ you sooner if Megan wasn’t in the way,” he explained in a low voice it was very protective, and I loved it because he was my best friend. The first bell sounded and I tilted my head, wondering if I could skip first period. Father wouldn’t mind too much. Going on my tip toes I raised my mouth to Aero’s ear.

“Do you wanna skip first period with me, and maybe the pack members,” I whispered into it, I laughed softly and went back to my flat feet, well I’m wearing heels but whatever. He nodded and I smiled brightly, it was probably reaching my sapphire blue eyes. I saw Natalie rushing out of her car towards the front building she was about to make it pass me when I stepped in front of her wiggling my left eyebrow. She laughed and nodded knowing I was skipping first period, Kayla came next and noticed us to just standing there and gladly joined us.

“Henry, come,” I yelled from across the parking lot, he looked over at us and rolled his eyes skate boarding his way towards us. Dominic and Dominique ran out of the school building towards us, I have first period with them so they knew I’m skipping. Putting on my thinking face I rubbed my fake beard.

“Where