Chapter 1:Mate? I don't do those!
I maneuvered my way through the house full of teenage drunks like a pro. I felt a tiny hand grasp my arm and I turned to see who it was, a smirk playing on my lips.
"Remember me?" The small red headed girl practically snarled at me.
"Can you at least give me a name?" I asked as I looked her up and down. I knew I remembered her from somewhere.
"It's Joann." She stated.
"Well in that case Joann, do you need a favor?" I asked eyeing her up again.
"It's too late for that Little Mr. Player." She said using the nickname all the girls who had fallen for me use.
"Not my fault you fell for my hotness!" I said sarcastically as I chuckled. Her face turned a bright red. I turned and made my way over to where the drinks were. I lifted up a bottle. Ah vodka, my guilty pleasure. I poured me a cup and before I knew it I had drank about 7 and was now singing along to red solo cup as I lifted up my red cup. If my mom saw me now all she would be doing is yelling and my dad would tell me to not make the same mistakes he did.
It was the Saturday before school started and I was attending the last party before we had to go to that boring place we call school. I wanted to fall asleep just thinking about it. I snapped back to reality when I felt a small body grinding against me.
I smirked and looked down. She wasn't that bad looking, blond hair, grey-green eyes. She had quite a figure, well if you call extremely skinny, fake boobs and an okay butt, then there you go. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her closer to me loosing my precious beer. She turned so she was facing me.
"Hey Chase Shaw." She said.
"And hello..." I trailed off.
"The names Kasey, but everyone calls me Kase." She said.
"Well Kase, why are you here all by yourself?" I asked her.
"Trying to get over my boyfriend." She said, then sighed. I smirked again.
"I can help you with that." I said as I checked her out.
"And how do you plan on doing that?" She asked as a smirk of her own formed on her face.
"Oh, you'll see." I said as I grabbed her wrist and led her to an empty room. My night just got ten times better.
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"Chase come down the stairs now, your going to be late!" My mom yelled.
"Who cares it's only senior year!" I shouted back. I heard stomping, indicating that she was coming up the steps. I grabbed my bag and passed her as I flew down the stairs.
"Bye mom love you!" I yelled. I heard her sigh but never the less she still said, "I love you too Chase!" I chuckled. I ran out the door and into my pickup.
"You ready for senior year, girls, parties, and much more?" I asked my wolf. He howled in pleasure. I stomped on the gas and sped off towards school, not knowing what the day had in store for me. And believe me if I knew I would of headed straight back home.
But I didn't know so I just sped to school. I stepped out of my truck and instantly got surrounded. Oh how I loved high school. I slung my arm around some random girls shoulder. I heard her friends giggle in the distance. I smirked at the effect I had on these girls. I picked up my bag and walked to class. I didn't say goodbye to the girl. I mean why should I? She doesn't belong to me.
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Little Mr.Player
WerewolfChase is your stereotypical player. Just like his father Jason. Except for the fact that they are both werewolves. When Case get's told that rouges have entered his fathers territory I guess he never expected one of them to be his mate. This may sou...