The bell rings. "Ugh, thank god, this class is such a bore!" Rosie shouts.

I pack up my backpack and throw it over my shoulder. "Come on Rosie, it's not that bad." I say.

She gives me a dirty look. "You're kidding me right? This class is the definition of boring."

"I kinda like it..."

"Well you're also a complete nerd." I roll my eyes but I don't protest, I am kind of a nerd...

"Hey I think I'm going to skip lunch, I wanted to find this book in the library and check it out." I say to her. She gives me a serious look.

"See, nerd."

"Okay, okay I get it. I'm still going though."

She lets out a frustrated breath and then sighs. "Fine, I'll see you after school Ev. Bye!" she waves and walks off to the cafeteria.

Awesome! Now I can go enjoy my time in the library. I love being in a quiet area where no one can bug me. I enter and see the librarian at the desk. She looks up.

"Good afternoon Evelyn." She says with a smile.

"Good afternoon Ms. Trey." I say and make my way to the books. I look past the non-fiction section and the fantasy section to get to the mystery section. I smile to myself. I love mystery books. It's the best feeling when you are able to put the pieces together before they reveal what really happens.

I scan through and finally find the book I was looking for. I place my backpack onto the ground and lean against the bookshelf. I open up the cover and run my fingers over the pages and flip to the first page of the story.

Soon I'm engulfed in a fantasy world that drags me from reality.

I'm half way down page three when my book is suddenly ripped from my hands. I look up surprised. I'm even more surprised when I see who stole my book.

Gavin. He's standing there holding my book and reading the page I was on.

"You're into books?" he says.

"Yes. Now can I please have it back?" I say as I reach for it. He lifts it over his head and away from my reach.

"Nope. Sorry, bookworm."

I frown. "Come on, give it Gavin." He smirks at me.

I jump up to get it but it's too high. He freaking towers over me as it is, and his arms are so freaking long! I jump up again but this time I lose my balance. I collide with Gavin and cause him to fall backwards. We land with a thud on the ground.

"Ow." I say. I rub my head with one hand and push myself up off of the hard surface with the other. When I look down I notice I'm lying on top of Gavin, shit!

He rubs his head and looks up at me. He's about to open his mouth and make a sassy comment but I cut him off.

"I don't want to hear it Gavin. I'm clumsy I know. Don't hold it against me." he smirks at me. I let out a frustrated sigh. Great, now he knows how much of a klutz I am.

"Fine I won't say anything."

I smile, "Really? Wow... Guess you're in a better mood than you were this morning."

He laughs. "Yeah I guess so, but um. Are you planning on staying here with me all day or..." I look down and realize I'm still on top of him. My face blushes bright red and I get off of him.

"I am so sorry." I say. I stand up and offer him my hand for support. He grabs it gently and I help get him to his feet.

"It's fine don't worry about it, I guess it is kind of my fault for taking your book in the first place." I smirk.

"True, it is kind of your fault." I reach out and swipe my book from his hands. He gives me a dirty look and I turn and walk away.

"See you in Pastry Arts Gavin." I say. I grab my backpack off the floor. I hear Gavin let out a not so humorous laugh.

"Yeah, I'll see you there bookworm." I laugh to myself. Surprisingly that remark didn't get me as mad as you think it would. Hmm, maybe I'm starting to get used to his jerkiness already.

After checking out my book I decide I don't have much time before the bell rings. I guess I should just go wait in the bathroom and fix my hair or something. I open the door and walk to the mirror. I put down my backpack and run a hand through my straightened hair. After playing with it for a little while, a white stray hair falls.

Suddenly my good mood is swept away by disappointment. This will forever be a painful reminder that I will never connect with my wolf. She's not even with me anymore. Gloria took her from me completely, leaving me alone. Without her I can't even find my mate, I'm a mere human... I look into the mirror and stare into my deep blue eyes. They seem... empty.

It hurts. Knowing that I will be the only one to never change or find my mate. Soon Rosie will change, and she will hunt down her mate, Ralf will find his mate or marry Tanya. Even Jason will find the one girl he belongs with. Now that my wolf is gone, I won't be able to find my mate and he won't be able to find me... Well that's what Kari thinks anyway. It makes perfect sense though. Wolves find their mates by connecting to the other person's wolf. Now I can't have that. Considering basically all my friends are werewolves I have to look else where to find someone to date. I know that if I dated a werewolf, at some point they would leave me for their mate... I just can't go through that. It would hurt too much.

Suddenly the door opens. I run another hand through my hair and check my makeup again. I should probably leave, I hate being in the bathroom with just two people, it's so awkward...

"Evelyn?" A squeaky voice says from behind me. Oh god.

I turn around and lock eyes with none other than Fiona. Lovely. Honestly I have nothing to say to her. She knows how I feel about her and I'm not apologizing.

"You know it wasn't nice of you to call me a skank yesterday." She says in a bitchy tone. I roll my eyes.

"It wasn't nice of you to throw chocolate milk at me."

"I wouldn't have thrown milk at you if you weren't such a self-centered bitch." Rage pumps through me. Did she just call me a self-centered bitch? Oh hell no.

"If anyone is a bitch here it's you. You think just because you are a cheerleader you own the freaking football team. Well you don't." I say bitterly.

"If you don't think that I can get any guy on the football team then you're delusional. I told you before, if you think you could get them over me, go ahead and try. But I'm taller, skinnier, tanner, and have better assets all around than you. In the end you're just going to be rejected." Anger builds up even more inside me. I just want to punch her in the face. She honestly thinks she's that much better than me! What a bitch!

"Fiona they wouldn't want you over me because you're a walking STD." Her jaw drops. God I need to get out of here. I grab my backpack and walk toward the door. Suddenly I'm pinned to the wall.

Fiona has her forearm pressed against my neck holding me to the wall while her other hand roughly grasps one of my wrists. "Take it back." She says angrily to my face. I look into her eyes and see that her pupils are switching from dilated to not dilated. I know her wolf is taking over.

"Fiona calm down. Nows not the time for you to shift." I say through worried breaths.

"Not until you apologize." She rages. She squeezes my wrist very tight and pain shoots through my body. Suddenly a small crack sounds and I let out a scream.

"Oww!" I cry. I feel the pressure on my wrist be released and I'm no longer anchored to the wall. I fall to the floor and grab my wrist in pain.

"Shit. I didn't squeeze your bones hard enough to break them... how the hell did that happen?" She takes a step back and looks at me shocked.

Tears threaten to spill over my eyes as the pain rushes through my body. She thinks that my body has the strength of a werewolf but I'm human, I'm ten time more frail that a werewolf.

I hear the door close and I look up to see that I'm alone in the bathroom. Great, the bitch broke my wrist and now I'm alone. I take a few deep breathes and try to soothe the pain. After a little while I test my wrist again. A sting of pain flies up it but it's slightly bearable. Good my adrenaline must be kicking in... I hope it's enough to last through fourth block, that way when I get back home Kari can heal it. If no one finds out about it then everything should be okay.