Chapter 1

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HEY Picture of Kaily at the top a.k.a. Kelli Berglund

Chapter 1:

Kaily's POV:

"Kaily! Time to get ready for school!" I groaned as I attempted to drag myself out of bed. I hated early mornings, not to mention I was super sore. "Kaily! Get up, before I dump water on you!" My eyes jutted open and I dove out of bed and hurried to get ready. My mom was one to stick to her words and much worse. That much was for sure.

"Okay mom, I'm ready." I quickly walked out the door before she could say anything. Time for another lonely day in hell.

I had acquaintances, not friends. Most girls didn't want to be around me because I was what one would call 'attractive' and most guys only wanted to date me to get in my pants because I was apparently 'sexy'. I scowled. People can be so stupid! I pulled my usual hood up over my head and walked into school with a sigh. Everyone stopped when I walked in. Boys oogled me, while girls just sat and glared. Some even called me a slut do to a douchebag ex-boyfriend. According to him, I had slept with multiple guys on the side. I didn't even sleep with him, why would I have guys on the side. I was proud to say I still had my V-card.

I shuffled to my class quickly avoiding the stares I got and made my way to my seat in the back of the room. It wasn't until I pulled out my laptop that I noticed I wasn't in the room alone like I normally was. Mrs. Crabckle never came into the class before the bell. She was always flirting with the younger teachers, at age 76 it was disgusting. I looked up to meet the strangers eyes who sat at the teachers desk and the minute I did his went black and my eyes went wide. Damn this guy was hot, and he didn't look to much older than a high school student. I stared him up and down a couple times and blush crept onto my face. He just smirked and got up. My breathing started to get shallower as he looked like he was about to walk over to me. Luckily, though, at the last second he changed direction and walked out of the room quickly. For some reason I was disappointed when he did but I just brushed it off. He must be a new student, but why was he dressed up?

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Mystery Man's POV:

I put on my tie that morning with a sigh. Why did I even work again? It's not like I honestly needed the money. I'm kinda rich. My wolf was driving me crazy though saying I needed to go to work. I groaned and walked out to my car. I was one hundred years old, one would think that I had my figured wolf figured out by now but I don't. He gets excited over the most random things, such as a teaching job opening at a random high school for senior history that I apparently had to take. I don't even get why, it's just a job. Oh well, he's never been wrong before with these things. They normally happen for some reason, however odd that reason may be.

"Good Morning, Mr. Daniels. I'm Eric Stone, the principal." An older man held out his hand for me to shake once I walked into school.

"Good Morning."

"I trust you'll like working here, we have pretty decent students and if you have any problems at all you can just let me know." I nodded. "We're so grateful you were able to start so soon. The old teacher, Mrs. Crabckle was fired on really short notice so we needed to fill the position quickly."

"May I ask why she was fired?"

"Ahhh...just an incident with another teacher here." I nodded, trying not to smirk. That normally meant something sexual. This school would be interesting. "Well, this will be your classroom." He said opening a door in a back hall towards the middle of the building. It was a pretty good size room. I smiled at the posters hanging around the wall. "Is it to your liking?"

"Yeah, definitely a History room." The principal smiled.

"Good, I'll leave you to get acquainted with everything." At that moment the secretary came in. She was practically drooling when she saw me and giggled with a flirty wave. Great.

"Hello," She said to me. "New teacher?"

"Yeah,"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Nope, and not interested in one either." She glared at me.

"C'mon Janice, lets leave Mr. Daniels to his class preparation. I think Mrs. Crabckle left some notes on what the kids already know on the desk. That might be a good place to start." I nodded. With that, they left. I sat at my desk reading when the door opened. Her smell hit me like a hammer and I did everything I could not to look up. My wolf was going crazy. I heard her sit in the back of the classroom with a huff and pull out her computer and stop. That's when I dared to look up. She was staring at me and our eyes met for a second.

Mate! My wolf screamed. 'Crap' I thought. I couldn't be mated to one of my students. That's just not okay, or legal. She looked me up and down as her eyes roamed my body and she blushed. God, she was beautiful, I couldn't help but smirk. Looks like she was just as affected by me as I was her. I got up and was about to walk up to her when I stopped my self. I couldn't tell her just yet, that would really creep her out. She didn't even look eighteen yet... I turned around and walked out of the classroom. I needed to take myself out of the situation and think for a minute. I could feel her disappointment as I left but I needed to think and calm my wolf down before going back in there.

Five minutes later the bell rang and I was forced to go back to the room. When I entered she was still sitting there, confirming my suspicion she was one of my first hour students. She looked up at me and her pupils dilated and she blushed. Just then other students started rolling in through the door. Almost all the girls' eyes were glued to my body. I can't say I was overly comfortable with that but it came with being a werewolf or a werewolf's mate. We were overly attractive, I couldn't tell you why. Their eyes raked over me and I started to get a little frustrated. The one girl I wanted to be checking me out was deep in her computer. I frowned.

"Okay class, My name is Mr. Daniels and I will be your teacher for the rest of the year."

"What happened to the Crab?" One of the boys called.

"I'm sorry to say, Mrs. Crabckle was let go." I noted no one seemed to upset by that. "I hope to get to know each and every one of you in due time." My eyes were glued to my mate, as if I was speaking solely to her. "Now, lets do roll call. Shelby Aarons," A cheerleader raised her hand with a flirty wink at me. My mate in the back growled so quietly that only a werewolf could hear it unless they were right next to her. "hello, Erica Bennett?"

"Here," I nodded to her and continued through the list.

"Kai...No Kaylin? No umm... Kailyn Ho..." I paused trying to pronounce it correctly.

"Hollingsworth." She called from the back. I went rigid at the sound of her voice. It was absolutely beautiful, just like her. "Kailyn's my real name but I prefer Kaily. Kaily Hollingsworth."

"Thank you, you have a beautiful name." I tried to make my voice sound somewhat normal as she nodded with a smile. It wasn't easy. I finished up the list half heartedly. All I could think of was the fact that my mate, the mate I've been waiting for for one hundred years, was sitting in my classroom, and her name was Kailyn.

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