Emma was just a normal, average 16 year old girl bullied by her schoolmates. Something she wished would just stop, but has no courage to stop it. Derek is a jock, the star basketball player of Brentwood High School. Derek knows what he'll soon become, but just doesn't know when. Werewolves have been in his family for generations, and he knows he won't be able to stop it. He knows about imprinting, and knows he's just not ready for it. When he comes back to realization, he imprints on someone faster than he'd predicted. Emma.


13. Chapter 13: Derek

I stood at my locker getting prepared for chemistry. No one was in the hall, but me. I was late. Today I felt.. weird. Awkward even. I was glad the transformation was done, but I just.. didn't feel like myself. I felt faster and stronger. More powerful all together. I was still a little psyched out about the imprinting deal. Truth is, it scared the living hell out of me. I wasn't ready to make a commitment to someone right now while I was still in high school. I was just too young for it. I had a whole basketball career ahead of me. Would me being a werewolf effect that? Someone grabs my shoulder and I turn, ready to growl at the unknown person. I suddenly stop myself as I see Clare before me. "Why haven't you called me all week? Hmm?" I wasn't in the mood for arguing with her. "I was sick, okay Clare? Sorry." Her green eyes soften. "Aw. My poor baby was sick. I'm sorry." She travels her red fingernails slowly down my chest. "Maybe I could make you feel better..," she whispers. I snatch her hand up and push it away. "Not interested." I slam my locker closed and stride away. "Well, call me!," she calls. There was no way that was happening. 




I walk into chemistry, and everyone turns to stare. "Mr. Bieber, you're ten minutes late," Mrs. Porter bitches... again. "Sorry, mam." She sighs. "We were just about to pick partners. How about you go first." She holds a jar full of paper slips. Reaching in, I grab a slip. "Please read out your partner," she says. I oblige. "Uh... Emma Davis." I look around searching for her. My eyes finally stop on her, and I freeze. I was in a complete daze. She was so beautiful. Her long brown hair. Her full red lips. I saw an image flash through my mind. It was Emma and I, laying under the warm sun. I kissed her on the lips and tickled her. Her smile was absolutely perfect. "Mr. Bieber," I heard in the distance, but first paid no attention. It only got louder. "Mr. Bieber!" I quickly snap out of my daze, and focus on Mrs. Porter's voice. "Go sit by your parter." "Yes mam," I answer quickly. "Now everyone else please come up and grab a slip." I stroll away and sit down in the desk next to my beautiful partner. This was something that I didn't want to happen. I was still in high school, I wasn't ready for this. I had imprinted on Emma. 


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