Not Your Typical Luna

"Can't you be a bit more un-weird?! ugh!" he groaned, exasperated. "Aww! is the Alpha already accepting defeat? I am not even started!" i smirked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Two weeks in my new school and I am already the alpha's mate! big deal, huh? But, the difference is that, unlike other mates I am NOT the one to meekly follow the alpha and quietly agree to everything he says while drooling on his abs. Oh hell no! I am me, not them. I am the tomboyish wolf, the weirdo, the happy-go-lucky girl with a sprinkle of humour. I live for fun! duh! You wouldn't want to get on my bad side though! I kinda sorta have a real bitchy mouth and a lot of strength in my punches and kicks (training helps, i guess, training, as in being able to hold my wolf back when i am angry so that i can literally kick and punch). I am, as I can proudly say, STRONG! Yet i am scarred with a horrendous childhood, that turned me into what I am today, a bad-mouthed, reckless, hot-tempered shrew who does not believe in tears. So let's see if the Hottest boy in campus/ School bad-boy/ My alpha mate can tolerate this 'charming' bitch (hey, i really DID charm many, even though people are supposed to be disgusted of me, since i am a rogue, but i guess they were scared of my fists! I did wring out the school bully's balls on the first day!) for more than a week. I am not your typical Luna, that's for sure!