Wolfie No Seriously That's My Name
Chapter Two
"Wolfie are you ok, sweetheart, you look pale?" Mum asks, looking worried.
"I'm fine," I say shortly.
"Are you sure, cause you look pale, don't you think he looks pale?" Mum asks, turning to Dad, who looks me up and down for a second and then goes back to eating his food.
"Well," Mum says, impatiently.
"He looks fine," Dad says.
"Well, tell me if you start feeling unwell."
"Will do," I say, taking another bite out of my steak.
I don't know if I can tell her I'm feeling off because I just found the love of my life. and the worse part is she doesn't date anyone, and I mean anyone.
Mum would probably be going into overdrive with worry; she doesn't like seeing anyone unhappy, especially me and Dad.
"So, how was you first day of being a senior?" Mum asks.
"Yeah kid, how was it, Jack didn't get himself killed did he?" Dad asks, taking another bite of steak, and then looking over at me.
"No, Jack's fine."
"Anything exciting happen?" Mum asks, looking over at me anxiously.
"Not really, school was pretty boring, the usual. Though there was one random thing that happened."
"What?" Mum asks, looking thrilled that she's finally getting something out of me.
"I imprinted."
"You what," she shrieks, in shock.
"I imprinted," I repeat.
"But, your so young," Mum yelps, and then jumps out of her seat to hug me.
"I was younger," Dad says, and then looks over at me and smiles. "What's her name, kid?" Dad asks.
"Oh, um, Sophia Hope," I say.
"Isn't she that girl that Jack was saying once refuses to date anyone?" Mum asks, looking clearly alarmed now.
"That's the one," I grumble.
"Oh," Mum sighs, dramatically.
"Yeah."
"So, what are you going to do?"
"What Jack said to do, give it my best shot," I say grimly, and then slump down in my sit.
"This doesn't look like your best shot," Dad surveys.
"Yeah, well she's not here, and right now I am going to sulk about the fact that this is going to be really hard, and that when I met her I was making out with a freshmen and skipping class."
"You what!" Mum screams.
"Did I forget to mention that?" I say.
"Wolfie Embry Paul Fuller!" Mum yells, jabbing her finger in my direction.
This is going to be a long night.
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"Do I look ok?" I ask Jack.
I've never really cared before about what I wore as long as it was easy to put on, but today I have to look good. Good enough for the purest girl in school, who just saw me making out with a freshmen and skipping class, to reconsider her opinion of me and maybe even check me out.
"How the hell should I know," Jack says.
"Well."
"I think the tie makes you look like a try hard," Jack finally says
I rip the thing off that I wore to someone's wedding, don't remember who's though, and stare at myself. Dark jeans, the one's Mum bought me last year, something about how dark jeans suited me, and some black shirt that a girl I use to date, said made me look fit and hot.
I was just praying Sophia Hope would agree with my ex's opinion, even my mums would do.
"How about now?"
"You look fine, can we go already?"
I look at the mirror, I still look exactly the same as always, nothing impressive about me besides my height maybe, but that all depends if you think height matters, with my luck she probably like's guys that are short.
"Are you sure?"
"Fuck, you're as bad as Jenny," Jack says.
"I'm not as bad as your 13 year old sister," I grumble.
"You're getting there, can we go now or what?"
"Yeah, fine," I say.
Ever since I admitted last night that I had imprinted, Mum has been pissed and overjoyed as well as worried, she was pissed about the whole skipping thing, but Dad saved me from punishment saying I had enough to think about.
Dad has been calm as always, and more sympathetic rather then Mum, who is all over the place with her emotions asking all these questions that I don't have the answers to. I scurry out my room quickly, and race to the door before she sees me and asks more questions.
"Bye, Mum," I shout from the door, as we go to leave.
"Good luck," she screams. "Hang on; I want to tell you something."
"No time, we're late," I yell.
I know whatever she is going to say is going to be about imprinting, and I don't want to hear it, I just want to, I don't know win her over already and skip through all this shit.
By the time we get to school I find myself searching for her, I don't even know who she hangs out with, mainly because I never really see her, she's too different from me. She's innocent and pure, and kind of a novelty and a game for a lot of guys. Everyone wants to make sure she stops wearing that purity ring, and they want to be the reason for why.
The point is, I always just avoided all of that shit, mainly cause I thought guys that did that kind of shit, toyed with peoples emotions, were ass wholes and had nothing better to do with there sad and lonely lives. And the other reason was pretty simple; me and Jack are meant to be the rebels of the school.
Finally I spot her, she's with a group of about five people, three of them are guys, which irritates me cause I have no claim over her and they could flirt with her, one of them could be her boyfriend, but I know she doesn't date which is my saving grace.
"Don't just stand there like a dogger, go talk to her," Jack says, elbowing me in the ribs.
"What do I say?"
"Whatever you normally say to girls."
"I don't normally say much, they come on to me."
"Well then, I don't know. Say her eyes are nice, or some shit, chicks like that."
"Will you come with me?" I ask, and I know I sound like a whiny child.
"Sure," Jack says. "But I draw the line at holding hands."
"Get fucked," I say, gruffly.
Together, Jack and I make our way towards her, and her friends. I know for a fact this isn't usual, Jack and I mainly stick together since we're unstable and werewolves. I mean we talk to other people, but we got labeled a long time ago the school rebels, because we always seemed so mysterious.
The point is neither of us has spoken a word to any of these people, because if they're not in our classes, then we just don't see them, and none of them are in our classes. My hands are sweaty and I feel like such a loser.
By the time we reach their group they are all looking at us curiously, trying to figure out why we're over here.
"What do you want?" A guy with short brown hair asks, I don't even know what to say, I'm too busy trying not to stare at Sophia Hope and freak her out.
"None of your fucking business," Jack snarls.
"Don't swear," a perfect voice says.
"I'll swear if I f............." Jack starts, but stops when he sees who said it.
"I know why you're here, and I wont tell anyone," Sophia Hope says, and looks over at me.
I think I almost faint when she looks at me, but then I remember that what kind of guy faints.
There's no way she knows about me imprinting on her, so what is she going on about?
"Tell anyone what?" I ask, in complete confusion.
"What I saw yesterday."
"What did you see?"
"I saw you and Amber Carmen, making out in the sports equipment closet," she states, but she says it in away that shows she's disappointed, and I can't believe I forgot about that.
Jack, frowns at me, and rolls his eyes at my silence.
"Yo, Wolf, bro talk," Jack says.
"Right, yeah, um."
"Don't go spreading what you saw" Jack says gruffly, and then glares at the guy with the brown hair and drags me away.
"What was that?" Jack yells at me, as soon as we're far away
"What?"
"You sat there like a loser."
"Shut up."
"Well you did."
"I know, ok."
"Well good, now go fix it, and make her want you more then you want her."
"This isn't a game Jack, this is real, I can't make her love me more cause that's impossible."
"Well, at least make her think it."
"How am I going to do that?"
"I don't know, that's not my job, she's not my imprint."
"Boys."
We both jump at Quil's voice; he looks at us and grins.
"I heard the good news, Wolfie, congratulations."
"Thanks."
"Jared told everyone, and your mother is very happy" Quil says.
Talking to Quil freaked me out cause he tried to keep it formal, and yet tonight I'll probably see him drinking a bear shirtless, kissing, Claire, his wife, and playing with his two daughters, Millie, and Katy.
"Yeah she is."
"Well, I'll see you both later, keep out of trouble Jack."
"Why the fuck does everyone always say that?"
"Cause you'll always need reminding," I say, grinning.
Jack punches me lightly.
"You punch like Jenny," I say.
"Fuck you," Jack says grinning. "Hey just so you know, Wolfie, you'll get the girl so don't worry."
"Thanks man."
"Anytime."
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School was a bust I didn't see her all day, and I have no idea what she does after school. So I'm losing my mind all day. All I did was think about her, and Jack is out with some girl named Polly or Ann, or something, who cares, he's out and if I go home, Mum will be all up in my face with questions and what did I say.
The only thing left to do is go for a walk or something stupid, so I end up walking around town, pass the small houses and kids, and the losers that point and whisper stuff about how I'm a protector. It's not like there's much point in worrying, the Cullen's and us are like friends. It's so whacked up.
Of course, I end up walking around so much it gets dark, and Mum called me twice wondering where I was, I finally texted her back and I said I had to think.
She left me alone after that, I just keep thinking about how to get Sophia Hope to love me, and it's impossible, she won't even date anyone. Maybe we could just become friends.
I think I almost lose it when I see her walking along the streets in the dark, what is she thinking, is she insane?
"Sophia Hope," I call.
She turns around straight away and gives me a confused look. "What do you want, Wolfgang?" she asks.
"My names not, Wolfgang, it's just Wolfie."
"Oh, sorry, I always just assumed."
"It would make more sense, but it's just Wolfie."
"Oh, well sorry,"
"You can call me Wolfgang, if you want."
"Wolfie is fine," she says, and then smiles at me. "What do you need Wolfie, I already explained I wont tell anyone."
"I trust you," I blurt out.
"Thank you," she says sincerely, and she smiles at me again.
"Do you want me to walk you home, its dark?"
"No thank you, I'll be fine, but thank you for asking."
"Are you always this polite?" I blurt out
"Yes, I try to be" she explains.
"That's nice," I say.
"Nice, that's a new one."
"What did you expect?"
"I'm not sure; I just didn't think guys like you said 'Nice'."
"Guys like what?"
"You know, rebels," Sophia Hope explains honestly.
"Yeah, well part of being a rebel is breaking the rules; I break the rules of the rebel code which makes me even more rebel."
"Wouldn't that mean nerds are rebels too?"
"Guess," I say, with a shrug. "So, who was that brown haired guy today?" I ask.
"That was, William."
"Oh, are you two like a couple or something?"
Sophia Hope looks at me in surprise. "I know you know I don't date so why ask the question?"
"How'd you know I know that?"
"Everyone knows," she says simply.
"So, you guys aren't together?"
"No, Wolfie, we're not. Well thank you for walking me home, Wolfie, although it was unplanned on my part, but you managed to walk me all the way home," Sophia Hope says, and then smiles at me again.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't realize," I say, turning to see the small yellow house.
"No, it was a nice thing really, I guess I'll see you at school," she says, and then with one last wave walks inside.
Well at least I know her and William aren't dating, and I have no competition.
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Jack's glaring at me, he's pissed at me and he's right too, I am being pretty boring.
"Come on, Wolfie," he nags.
He's got every right to be annoyed at me, I am beyond boring, but what am I suppose to say, I mean really?
"I'm not in the mood."
"Come on, dude, it's not like you'll be cheating," Jack says, rolling his eyes at me.
"I know that," I say, gritting my teeth and glaring at him. Does everyone have to keep reminding me we're not together?
"So, come on, I promised Shelly that I had a friend for her friend."
"Jack, just leave it."
"So, I guess I was wrong about the friend thing," Jack says, and then goes to leave my room, great a freaking guilt trip from Jack, who practically rules the whole I-am-a-bastard thing.
"Wait," I call.
Jack turns around and grins at me that evil grin.
"You won't regret it man," he says, smiling.
Somehow, I highly doubt that.
Authors Note
Wolfie is coming into his own, and I hope you like him. Do you want to hear, Sophia Hope P.O.V or not, or do you want 50/50 of each P.O.V, or just Wolfie P.O.V, or just Sophia Hopes P.O.V. or just hers occasionally? Let me know.
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