Imprinted

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.

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21. Chapter 21: Emma

When class is over, I head down the hall for lunch. Students begin to flood the hallways and the cafeteria. Ugh. Why did kids always have to push to get to lunch? It's just food dang it! I look around in hopes of finding Natalie. Where was she? My phone buzzes in my back pocket. Reaching for it, I read the message on the screen. 'Hey Em, I'm going across the street to get us some lunch. Save me a spot. -Nat,' it reads. I unlock my phone and hit reply. 'Okay, cool. What are you getting?,' I type. Before I could press send, someone grabs my arm. "Hey Emma," I recognize the voice instantly. I turn around and face Clare. Courtney and Riley stand by her side. "Um.. Hi." "Why don't you come sit with us today? I want to make up for being a total bitch to you," she smiles big. I look around. What do I say to her? "Uh, okay. Sure." "Yay!," she grabs my arm and pulls me to her table. I sit down willingly. Clare sits down and grabs a tray with food nearby. "Omg, Emma. You have got to try this spaghetti!" Without knowing, she smashes the tray of spaghetti all over me. I gasp. It was all over me. In my hair, on my face and on my shirt. "Hey Emma!, Derek's friend Alec calls. I look at him and he snaps a picture of me. Everyone starts to laugh. Tears begin to well in my eyes. Standing up, I run to the bathroom as fast as I could. As I run, I pass Derek. "Hey! Emma! What happened?," he calls after me. I pay no attention to him and keep running to the bathroom. This was the worst day of my life. 

 

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