World of Wolves

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

I was deep in my thoughts when he came back. I still hadn’t cried. I don’t know why I wasn’t. Did I want to be kidnapped? Was the reason why I was crying was because no one was crying for me? My sis probably feel so relieved she didn’t get kidnapped she is out partying. I feel guilty for now for saying that. I huffed and turned my body to face the now sitting Alpha male.

He was looking at me curiously again. How long had he been looking at me? God I feel so embarrassed. I always space out when I am thinking. I felt my cheeks burn and I knew I was blushing furiously. I looked at my hands trying to think of something else.

He pushed a book into my hands and scooted beside me. My skin shivered at his closeness and my heart thumped in my chest. I had never felt this before. Was this fright or fear? No, I don’t think I felt this way when I was on the bus or on his back. Isn’t that weird!

I read the title of the book, ‘Twilight’. I laughed out loud. I can’t believe that a werewolf just handed me a book on vampires and werewolves. I laughed again. The alpha male looked startled. I swallowed and blushed. I opened the book and put it on his knee.

“You are going to love this book.” I giggled.

He looked into my eyes and smiled. I smiled back but stopped myself and nudged his leg. Electricity shot up my arm where we touched and I was dumbfounded. That has never happened before. I was getting freaked out.

“My name is Seth by the way.” I laughed again. I can’t believe his name is in the series I am reading him.  “What’s wrong?”

“Don’t worry, it’s just your name is in this book series.” I laughed.

He chuckled and it was like music to my ears. What the hell is wrong with me? What am I saying? “Cool.”

“My name is Hayley.” I mumbled.

“Beautiful name.” he commented. I was even more surprised at that. My kidnapper was calling my name beautiful. Ok, there is something dramatically wrong with the world.

“Are you able to read the first sentence?” I asked. He squinted at the page and mumbled some words to himself. He looked really confused but he never gave up. Until about 2 minutes.

“No, I don’t. I don’t even know what the first word says.” He grumbled looking really embarrassed and disappointed.

“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you.” I whispered. Where were these words coming from? “It’s ‘my mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down’. Do you see?”

He mumbled the word again. He smiled and then looked up. “Yeah I do now. Cool.”

“Ok, show me were ‘the’ is in the sentence.” I asked him.

He scanned the sentence and looked at me puzzled. He pointed to drove and I giggled. “Sweetie, that’s drove. This is ‘the’.” I pointed at the word and he sighed.

“It’s hard.” He whispered.

“Don’t worry it gets a lot worse.”

“Now I will point to each word and say it and when I point to them a second time I want you to say it with me. Okay?”

He nodded and concentrated. “‘My mother drove me to the airport with the windows rolled down. M..my. M…m.. yes. Dr..dr..drove. m…yes. Good. T.to. Cool now you are catching on.”

After an hour of this we were both getting frustrated and we were still on the first page. I groaned when he got it wrong again. “No, Seth. I just explained this. It says: It was in this town that I’d been compelled to spend a month every summer until I was fourteen. Oh my god this is so frustrating.”