Arranged Marriage

Chapter 15

Chapter fifteen: Family Reunion

I kept pacing back and forth debating on whether I should ask Jonathan to help me out or not. I have this really sickening idea but I'm afraid to do so.

I looked at my phone that was laying on my bed. I sighed deeply and slowly walked towards it. "Here goes nothing." I mumbled dialling Jonathan's number.

After a few rings, Jonathan sleepy, husky voice answered, making me sigh in relief.

"Hey sorry to wake you up. I was just wondering if you could help me out on something." I asked him.

"Sure. What is it?" He asked.

"Well I was wondering if you could look up a number for me. It's from a different pack. The Luna pack to be exact." I chewed on my bottom lip, hearing him yawn.

"Sure. What's the name of the person you want?"

"Umm...it's umm..." I scurried to my table picking up the paper my mom wrote my grandfather's name on it, "...it's Alejandro Sanchez."

"Okay. Luna pack, Alejandro Sanchez. Got it. I'll look it up tomorrow." He yawned.

"Thank you so much. Love you! Muah! Sweet dreams Jonathan!" I squealed, smiling to myself.

"I wish I could have that kiss." he mumbled, "Love you too. Sweet dreams Leila." He spoke making me smile even more. I looked at my screen and hung up.

"Perfect. Now we play the waiting game." I mumbled to myself.

*

"Here's the number. So why do you need it?" Jonathan asked handing me a piece of paper.

"Just something for um you know something...relative...reunion...thing...blob." I spoke having a word vomit.

"Okay then." He chuckled at my awkward words.

"Thank you once again." I smiled at him, I leaned up and pecked him on the lips.

I pulled away and saw a shocked face. He stared at me weirdly but replaced it with a huge grin that made me laugh.

"Are you finally accepting me...as your mate?" He asked still smiling at me crazy.

"I'm thinking about it. I'm not sure yet. Maybe I shouldn't. I'm still debating." I teased him causing him to chuckle.

"You better think fast than."

"I will. Well I gotta go, bye." I hugged him and walked away pulling my phone out. I turned and saw Jonathan heading off so I started to dial the number in.

"Hello?" A deep voice answered after three rings.

"Um, yes, hello. Is Alejandro Sanchez there?" I spoke using an accent to it.

"This is him. Who am I speaking to?" He questioned.

"This is Penelope Cruz. I was wondering, Mr. Sanchez, if we could have a small meeting? It's nothing of a big concern. It's for a project we're doing here in my school." I spoke chewing on my bottom lip.

"Of course. Where exactly are you and when do we meet? If you want I can go right now." He spoke making my eyes widen.

"No, no. How about tomorrow, at this time? We can meet in front of my school, Galena High School, it's in Reno, Nevada. You'll be able to recognize me. I'll be the one waiting outside." I said feeling my hands shake a little. Why am I so nervous?

"Of course. It's an 11 hour drive but I'll sure make it. I'll just tonight than." He spoke making me cheer a little in my head.

"Thank you so much Mr. Sanchez. I look forward to meeting you." I smiled.