A Werewolf'd Past And Present novel Chapter 2

I looked at the table and decided on which set of keys to grab. Motorcycle or shitty ass car that might fall apart going over a speed bump?

Motorcycle. Obviously.

I grab my helmet and walked out of the apartment. Before I knew it, I was on the road heading towards my new high school. Whoop. So exciting.

As I drove to the back of parking lot and took my helmet off, I noticed everyone that was around was staring t me with curious or strange looks. I just brushed them off as walked to the door with confidence, even knowing I should be keeping a low profile, it's hard to when you are almost arrogant with your pride.

Right when I made it through the door, I started looking for the front office and, well, failed. I felt someone come up behind me, I instinctively balled my fists as I turned around. I plastered a fake smile on my face hoping it was convincing enough.

"Hi! I'm Geena! You must be new here. Follow me, the office it this way!" she smiled and started to lead the way.

"Thanks... I guess," I mumbled as I trailed behind her looking around as I did so.

"What's your name?" the girl- Geena -asked.

"Max," I replied with slight caution.

"Just Max?" Geena questioned as we continued to walk

"It's short for Maxine, but don't ever call me that," I stated roughly.

She look mildly shocked at my tone but quickly said, "Okay, I'll remember that."

We got to the office seconds later and walked in and was greeted by an older lady sitting behind a desk. Her short curly hair bounced around as she shuffled papers. When the lady looked up she smiled.

I'm Maxine Jackson, I'm new here and need my schedule," I said quietly.

"Maxine! It's nice to see a new face around here! I'm Mrs. Kade, and I'll be here if you ever need anything!" she said happily as she handed me m schedule.

"Thank you," I said in the most forced polite voice I could muster up.

"Okay, well, let me see your schedule," Geena said and held out her hand.

As Geena read it over, happiness flooded her face. A smile perked up on her lips, it honestly scared me slightly.

"This is great! We managed to get all the same classes an your locker is right by mine," she all but squealed.

Mr. Green started math class and I just zoned out. Probably reviewing stuff from last year.

It didn't seem very long until the bell rang. I stood up and walked out of the class first. I walked through the hallways and got to my locker. Though, I couldn't get to it because a group of girls that looked almost too fake to be real stood in front of it. I needed to get to my locker, so I pushed them out of the way causing them to stumble.

"Watch it, bitch!" one yelled. Not even paying attention to them anymore. I grabbed my stuff and shut my locker. One was standing right there.

Her hair was obviously bleached, and her brown eyes almost looked too lifeless. Her face was caked in so much make up it put Barbie to shame. The shirt and short skirt was covering next to nothing.

I just raised an eyebrow, challenging her to see was she would to. All she did was ball up her hand and raised it as if she was going to punch me. I chuckled as I caught her fist in my hand and forcefully threw it back making her fall on her ass. I could see she was about to something stupid again, but my arm was tugged. I looked over to see Geena leading me open and away from the now crowded hallway with an almost disappointed look on her face.

"Bad start to the day," she mumbled and she gripped my upper arm tighter.

The day went by fairly quickly, none of my classes really did anything, and I basically knew everything I needed to when it came to school, I only came back because I just wanted my diploma.

Finally lunch came around and I walked in and started to look around to sit. I was about to head to one of the back empty tables, but someone placed their hands on my shoulders and guided me to a table with four people already at it.

Geena pushed my down in a chair and then proceeded to sit next to me with a small smile on her face.