Aesha bit her lower lip. The preppy girl leader squealed like he hit her when he growled at her. Saying something about why you sticking up for HER??? Aesha couldnâ€™t look at them. She was peaceful and not liking how they were talking bad about her. One of them even accusing her of being a slut because of how she dressed. She jumped then held onto Mickey with a hand when he took ahold of her and held her behind him. Rather relieved he was taking her side. Relieved he was sticking up for her. A single tear trailing down her cheek. One of the preppy girls ran to the door and called out to three boys. Aesha let go of Mickey. Feeling worried for him as she saw the three football players enter the dance room. The girls glared at Mickey. â€œYou really ARE a werewolf. We will not. She IS strange and she has freaky markings on her form. Maybe she is a bad girl because they look like tribal tattoos. You donâ€™t need to be hanging around negative influences.â€ Aesha bit her lower lip. She liked that Mickey was sticking up for her but those football players looked menacing. She sniffled as she was called a slut and other things. She backed up a step. Wrapping her arms around herself. â€œI...am not a slut.â€ She said in a shakey voice. A few more tears trailing down her cheeks. â€œYou girls are so...so mean.â€ She felt more tears trailing down her cheeks. She didnâ€™t like that they called him a werewolf. â€œHe isnâ€™t a werewolf!â€ She said in Mickeyâ€™s defense. "Be careful Mickey." She said softly as she saw the football players move.