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Rain pov :
"Get up"
"Fuck you"
"Get up"
"Fuck you"
That's how my morning started, with me and my dad arguing for me to get out of bed.
I personally didn't want to but my dad does.
And why you may ask well I shall tell you.
Well I have school.
No need to say more, school is probably worse than hell that's why I wouldn't personally call it hell I call it school.
I know very creative.
"What about Freddie" I immedietly, as well as my tiger, perked up at hearing our mates name.
Okay so maybe I will get up.
"Fine" I groaned out before standing up.
"Cheers" he said before leaving my room.
I stretched my stiff body my bones popping.
I walked towards toward the bathroom where I brushed my teeth and showered also.
I stepped out the shower and wrapped a towel round my body before heading to my closet.
I dried my body before slipping on pants and a bra before choosing my outfit for the day.
'wear something cute' wow the only time she actually gives a fuck about what we wear is when we're going to see Freddie.
"Where are they" I said to myself as I racked through all my clothes and seeming to not find them anywhere.
"MOM!!" I shouted once I couldn't find what I was looking for.
"WHAT?" she shouted back.
"WHERE'S ALL MY SHORTS?!" I screamed in frustration.
"IN THE WASH" fan-fucking-tastic.
'guess its jeans today' snow said annoyed, i'm not surprised we both hate jeans.
Well it was a more of a love hate relationship.
See I can wear jeans in -2 and below but above I cannot and it's 10 outside today so I'll be fucking roasting
'guess were going to be a sweaty mess' I said before grabbing one of the few pairs of black jeans I owned aswell as a black tshirt
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Once I was dressed I put my old pair of vans on then jogged downstairs.
I was already feeling hot, today's just not going to be fun
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WerewolfAs I was about to sit down in my seat near the back of the class, I felt a slight tug on the belt loop of my jeans. I looked round and saw Freddie leaning over his desk with his finger through my belt loop. "Yes?" I questioned whilst looking him in...
