The Phone Call

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Warning
This chapter as of right now is unedited (I struggle with grammer much so please don't come at me 🥲 I've tried editing what I could since I finished a long time ago but, I'm not any good at editing writing). The editor is taking care of things right now and will edit the chapter when able to. I will put it here when is edited however, if you wish to read this chapter right now you are free to do so. I do apologize as things have been going on between both parties (Mine and theirs). Hopefully it will be edited before April but I can't promise anything.



I started walking down the hallways, heading to the exit. Zane's my only hope of getting in contact with someone other than the saved numbers on this flip-phone.

As I was reaching the exit, I had seen none other than the principal standing by them. I suppose the teacher had called saying I left the classroom. Hah, was he suppose to stop me from leaving? It's hard to tell if this is actually by the school or Caleb. Most likely it was Caleb.

The wolf standing near had been furrowing his brows at me. If he were to be staring at me any longer like that he'd probably be growing grey hair faster.

I stopped near standing maybe 3 or 4 feet away as our eyes came in contact. I couldn't lie and say his look was intimidating. It almost looked as if he wanted to tear my limbs off and eat me. This look was no different than the one the Alpha back in San Francisco gave me.

"C-Can I help you?" My voice cracked lightly, not even noticing.

Damn it, now he's going to know he scares the shit out of me. Who wouldn't?

"Mr. Indovino, Is there somewhere more important you're needing to be than in class?"

It was clear he was getting impatient with me (Not like it's the first time). A low growl was coming out, probably expressing his anger.

I crossed my arms as I looked up at the werewolf, trying to seem intimidating myself. "Does that have any concern with you?"

The longer I stare at him, the more I feel my heart's gonna drop. I might have a heart attack for all I know! I deverted my eyes from his graze hoping to save myself.

I could feel the glare that was coming onto me. Why did the principal have to be a werewolf!? It feels like this world is really trying to curse me right now...

"You're a student in MY school. Not only that but now you're trying to leave during class. I'd suggest getting back to class"

I didn't even bother trying to go through the front door anymore, somewhat sprinting off in the direction I came from. I'd probably be eaten by him if I tried, and I don't mean that kind of eaten. Even if he did try to, I wouldn't let him. It's already bad enough I'm a werewolf's mate but having to do that? No way in hell will that ever happen. I stopped in my path as I looked down at the ground, a shocked expression came on my face. My face turned lightly red, confused.

"Wait.. why would I even think about something like that..? Gah! Fuck! These werewolves are getting on my nerves. I just need to get out of here and get in contact with my dad. He's sure to know why that envelope was sent to me."

I looked around this hallway I was now in, free of either humans or wolves. Great. It shouldn't be that hard to leave without being noticed. It felt like forever while walking down the hall, luckily enough having found an exit through an emergency exit door. Despite what it said, I pushed down on the handle as I exited the building. A giant ray of sun beamed down, building me. The door slowly shut behind me as I started making my way towards the front.

Zane had been standing outside of the car looking at his phone. It seemed like he was texting someone but soon turned to face me. Since he was a wolf, he probably smelled my scent or whatever wolves do to sense others. He waved over as I was walking to his car. I didn't bother to say anything at the moment just throwing my bag in the back, sitting up front soon afterwards. I leaned back and closed my eyes as a sigh came out of my mouth. I was so tired of this stupid school just wanting to leave as soon as possible.

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