Pack Slut{ON HOLD}

Chapter 6

A week has pass since I met Jason, a week has pass since I decided to throw out my slutty ways and become a better woman, not only for me, for Jason, but for my future. I wanted to be the proper mate that Jason wanted, I want to start a family and make things right. I want to give love to my children like my parents did for me.

"Woah, Anna what made you become so..." Mark trails off, his eyes roaming every inch of my body like I had a twin and she killed me so she could be me.

That's so Pretty Little Liars. Rolling my eyes I cross my arms across my chest and smile at Mark.

"What? So Sandy looking?" He burst out laughing at me statement.

"Yeah. What you said." I plop down on the stole and waited for my breakfast to be serve. I could already smell the bacon and egg. Oh god, I'm having mouth gasm with just the smell.

"Well my dear Mark, I'm trying to change." I clench both my fist. I have to be strong, I must resist my urges.

His right brow shoots up and his spatula was in mid air. "For who actually?" I could see in Mark's eyes that he wasn't liking my idea.

"Who do you think it is? Its for my mate." Rolling my eyes, I adjust the turtleneck I was wearing and smooth down my nanny skirt I was wearing.

Yeah, I look like Sandy. Every inch of my body. I had to hide the disgust that was racking all over my body. Ugh, I don't even her to be compared to me.

"I don't like this one bit, Anna." Mark shakes his head disapproving my intentions. He turns his back to be and flips the bacon and egg. "You shouldn't change yourself just to please him." Grabbing a plate, he dumps my breakfast on it and sits besides me, sliding the plate towards me.

"Then what the hell do you want me to do?" I stab the egg yolk and see the yummy goodness soaking my bacon. Doesn't he like me changing? To stop being a slut? That's what everyone wants right now.

Me to change. Or maybe just die and never show my face again.

I felt warm hands covering my clench ones. Looking I could see worry and sadness clouding his forest green eyes. "I want you to be you," I was about to retort his statement but he continues talking. "I can see that you are not comfortable in Sandy's skin, be your own skin banana. I love that you," He smile at me. "Slutty and all." Rolling my eyes I giggle at his statement. "If your mate cant see how great you are and let your past override his decision, then its his lost." I could feel tears brimming my eyes.

Taking a deep breath I shove a mouthful of eggs and bacon on my mouth. "So you think I should dress the way I do?" I ask him.

Nodding his head, he grabs a piece of my bacon and shoves it in his mouth. Scowling at him I slap his hands and move my plate farther away from him. "Exactly, if you're acting like someone else, it would be like he's dating someone else and not you." Smiling at him I continue eating my breakfast.

Thank god Mark was in my life. I don't know what I would do without him.

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Stretching the turtleneck for the hundredth time I walk towards my room, making it my mission to burn this turtleneck and granny skirt. God, why hell do people invent this contraption?

"Anna." Someone whisper behind me. Sacred shitless I scream bloody murder.

Turning around I could see Alpha Kendrick laughing his ass off. Well that's a first. Alpha's tend to be uptight and have stick shove far inside their ass. They don't scare people and laugh at their own prank working.

It was rare sight to see and it was also refreshing.

Bowing at him I could see he had already stop his fits of laughter. "Alpha Kendrick." I still remembered his claim on me.

He wants me to be his mate for his mate was in love with my mate. I know, such a fuck up love story.

"No need for formalities dear, call me Xavier." He smiles fondly at me.

Okay, that seriously did not creep me out.

Please take note of the sarcasm.

"Xavier," I tried it out in my tongue and it felt weird. But I think it affected Xavier differently.

Smiling he grabs my arms and hook it with his. Okay, please do. I'm totally fine with this.

Again, please take note of the sarcasm.

"How was your day?" He asks me while leading me downstairs.

What the hell! I wanted to go to my room, change and burn this fucking outfit I'm wearing.

"It was okay," I trail off, finding his behavior odd. It was like I was really his mate when in actual truth I wasn't.

Yes, he is one fine piece of specimen, if I had not met my mate, I would have drooled all over him and maybe be flustered with his sweet ways. But sadly I'm a change woman, I would never sleep around, ever. I would still be myself minus the sleeping around.

"I have something to talk with you darling." Removing his arms away, he wraps his arms on my waist and pulls me towards him possessively.

"What this about?" I inquire at him.

"About our mating of course." I could feel my eyes bulging out.

Oh boy, this guy is crazy.

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