Chapter 11

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Chapter eleven: Hey, Guess What?

*this the dress. Cause I'm horrible at writing detail for clothing*

We finally made it to my house and I was literally tired now. It's still the same day and I already got in two fights, got shipped, and here I am in the car of Jonathan's.

"Leila. I forgot to tell you something in the pack house." He spoke before I could open the door of his car.

I turned and looked into his eyes, I could see the fear in his eyes. I look down and saw his hands shaking a little. What's up?

"Hey. You okay?" I asked him raising a brow.

"Yeah yeah. Just. Don't beat me up for this okay?" He spoke chuckling a little.

"What is it?"

"Guess what?" He smiled at me.

"Chicken butt?" I answered making him laugh a little.

"Oh this is difficult." He muttered, "Youremeetingmyfatherintwodays." He added rapidly making it sound gibberish.

"What?" I asked puzzled.

"You're meeting my dad, in two days." He spoke calmly and slowly.

I started at him confused for a second and started cracking up.

"Good joke. Oh, meeting your dad. Nice one." I spoke holding to my stomach.

"I'm not playing around Leila." He said with that serious tone.

Yeah Leila, he's serious...

Again brain...again?

"What? What do you mean I have to meet him! I don't even know his name! I don't even know how he looks like!" I yelled while he flinched at my out burst.

"He wants to meet you. I told him it wasn't a good idea, cause well he has anger issues - so do you - and that you might not agree to it. But he didn't take the no and now you're meeting him in two days." He spoke staring at me with pleading eyes, basically telling me to just roll with it.

"Jonathan. I-I can't. I don't the man. What if I fuck something up and he kills!? For fuck's sake! He's an Alpha! You're not even the Alpha - I know school gossip - but he's the Alpha Alpha! I'm going to mess up and the world will die." I yelled throwing my head in my hands sighing loudly.

"Please babe. Please. It's just dinner. You just dress nice and fancy. You just have to meet him once. Just once. And that's it." He spoke taking my hands. I felt calm and safe but I was still freaking out inside.

"Fine. Fine. I guess I have to dress up nice. But Ima kick your ass if we - as in your dad and me - make a big scene." I muttered unlocking the door, "Night Jonathan."

"Night." He whispered while I slammed the door shut and headed towards my door.

How this happen? It's been just been one week and a half and already this much drama is happening to me?

First my best friend comes back after four years, turns out mythical creatures do exist, I'm mated to a soon to be alpha, my mom knew all along, two wolf bitches tried beating my ass which went the other way around, and now I have to meet his father. The man I never met. Just my luck.

I think this is payback for you being a bitch to people and getting into all that bad shit...

"I'm home!" I yelled, dropping my backpack and ignoring that sly comment from myself. I seriously need to stop talking to myself.

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