My younger mate

Prologue

Brandon's POV
I've known Carly Summers was my mate since 10th grade. At that time she was just a small 7th grader, who had moved here about 2 years prior. Thinking about it now, I guess I owe everything to my soccer coach and Mother Nature for making it rain that fateful day.
" Okay guys listen up!"
My annoyance was building up and Coach Brody was not helping. All I wanted to do was play soccer but of course it has to rain and flood our fields.
" Considering the fields are flooded, and the gyms are already occupied by cheerleading and the field hockey team, we're going to the JHS gyms." My coach had a smug smirk on his face, knowing that everyone just wanted to go home.
I rolled my eyes at the thought of the Junior High. It's full of immature kids who don't know the difference of right from wrong.
"I don't understand why he tortures us like this. He knows we all hate the JHS." My bestfriend Jack came up next to me to gripping his soccer bag in a tight fist.
The walk to the Junior high was quick considering it was just down the block, but by the time we made it to the school, my whole team, including me and Jack, were soaked to the bone. Jack and I were chatting about the change which was coming up in about a month. The Change is when teen werewolf reaches maturity and changes into their true form for the first time.
"Remember last year during our change, when Sally ran up to you because she thought she was your mate?" Jack let out a deep laugh, thinking about his best friends embarrassed face when Sally kissed him.
" Don't even remind me, I didn't know what to do! She was mumbling like those crazy people in American Horror Story: Asylum, I thought I was going to die! Thank god m-" My thoughts short, as a flowery scent full of innocence, filled my nostrils. My eyes flashed gold, as my wolf fought for control. My eyes searched the hallway for the source of the amazing, addictive smell. Then it happened.
I gazed upon the most gorgeous person I have ever, and will ever, see. She was small, maybe 4'11'' at the most. Her brown hair was cut short so it fell just past her shoulders. She was talking with,I presume her friends, and the smile she had on her face made me go to heaven and back again. As if my legs had there own mind, they started moving towards her, craving to feel her soft, tan skin. The hair on the back of my neck stood up as all my nerves were static from just being in her presence. She was wearing a cute short sundress, that made me and my wolf both drool. My advance was suddenly cut short by a hand pulling me back down the hall.
" Dude, what the hell is wrong with you?! That's creepy going after a 7th grader!" Jack harshly whispered. My wolf was snarling at his disrespect, and for taking us away from our mate. But my human side took in his words and froze.
My mate, the one I destined to be with and love is in 7th grade. The moon goddess must have a wicked sense of humor.
Now my gorgeous, still as ever innocent mate, is in 9th grade. I guess I could say it's great, being able to see her every day for 7 hours. But being in the same building as her is going to make temptations even harder.