four: frustrated
two weeks later
How frustrating.
It had only been two weeks since Leah's life as she knew it had been blown apart. Everything that she'd heard at those bullshit campfires that Sue had forced her to was the truth. And on top of that, Emily had learned the truth a whole freaking year before Leah, thanks to some love-at-first-sight imprinting shit. Emily didn't even have to become a werewolf. And Leah didn't buy it. Not a bit.
Not only was she some freaky wolf beast thing, but she was the black sheep of the werewolf world, the weirdest of the weird. Leah was the only girl wolf; the rest of their little "pack" were guys. Sam was the leader—go figure—and her just-turned-fifteen brother, Seth, had phased for the first time a few weeks before Leah. Everyone was in on it, even Sue, and that just annoyed the hell out of her.
And then—having to spend all that time with Sam just hurt her. She had avoided looking at him or interacting with him, but interaction was unavoidable now.
Leah's hands found a sharp pair of scissors, and her fingers looped through the holes. With every new frustration, she sliced through a lock of her waist-length raven-black hair. And when she rain out of hair, she looked around her feet. With a low whimper, Leah exploded out of her clothes and leaped through her open window before anyone could see her.
kind of short, but i didn't want to leave you hanging. it's my spring break starting today (yay!) and i'm going out of state for a couple days. so i won't be posting from Sunday to the next Thursday, April 12-April 16. sorry, but i would rather go on vacation then stay home anyway. review! and if you've ever read Cassandra Clare's freaking awesome Mortal Instruments series, go check out my MI oneshots, "Stubborn" and "Just Because." all right, that's it! if i get inspired i'll post tomorrow, but if i don't, see you the 16th! REVIEW!