Obeying The Orders Of Rory McVey

Chapter 15

Leidavaathans POV x

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I see 1000 boys
I know 100 boys
I talk to 10 boys
I love 1 boy.
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Should I run after her?

But she'll just run from you

I nod and move on towards my car, mentally cursing at myself for forgetting my gym clothes.

I pull out my keys and twist them into the lock until I hear the click of my doors opening.
While I sit in my dark leather chair I pull my iPhone and text Finley, a member of my pack currently staying at RavenWood.

Can you check if my cameo gym stuff are in the office?

After a couple of minutes my phone buzzes and I quickly pull it out and check the reply.

They were but the office chick says that a...Rory? Took them to her room. Want me to go get them?

Nah, I'll be there soon

I chuck my phone on the passenger seat and drive off towards RavenWood high, smiling to myself for being such a petty girl,
As I near the old autumned carpark I gradually park a good mile away from the rest of the residents, hesitant on protecting my $400,000 Mercedes Benz.

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"Alpha Vaathan, how can I help?"

The old woman in the golden booth asks, her dark blazer advertising her very greyed, very oldened cleavage.

"Uh, I need a pass please"
She doesn't hesitate and reaches over to the other few desks, grabbing a bright yellow sticker that says 'Visitor' In a dark chunky font.

"Thank you" I say sticking it to my leather jacket and walking up the stairs and into the first hall.

A yellow haired mermaid girl grabs hold of my bicep mumbling small proveniences into my ear, if I hadn't found my mate I would probably had banged her in a good ten minutes.

But because I know Rory's waiting for me I nudge the girl off of my shoulder and run up the stairs.

My form perfectly fit for these kinds of procedures.

I finally reach her floor and immediatley notice the lesser amount of rooms on this floor,
Something I'll have to ask Rory about some time.

What the hell am I doing?

I dunno dude, remember we read once that when your really want something your brain starts inventing little situations to keep itself sane...

Shut the fuck up.

I hear Dayle chuckle in the corners of my mind and shuffle my way on until I stand outside her purple painted door, long curls of purple swirls hide the alien green background.

I lift up my fist and knock my knuckles against the wood, thrice.

"Hold up!" I hear her beautiful feminine voice call.

Whilst I wait for Rory to answer the door a group of juniors walk past, about three boys and a girl.
My Wolf ears pickup their conversation

"Yea she's hot bro"

"No way dude she's a hybrid! They're like the scum of the earth, plus I heard her dad left 'coz he didn't want a mixed daughter"

"Yeah and then her mom had to raise her, and she went to prison for like drugs or something"

Typical teens, I remember being like that, chatting like them.
My friends weren't as loud as you might think, but we were pretty well known and I don't deny that we were the bad dudes, banging all the chicks, stealing, swearing at teachers and shit.

Rory's purple door swings open, her body shaped perfectly in her light turquoise dress, patterned with dark embre swirls and Arabic symbols. Her hair is in a long dark plait falling down the left side of her body. She smiles to the side, revealing small dimples in her heart shaped cheeks.

"Hey" she says in a breathless manner, making me want to hold her that little bit more.

"Hey, I uh...I...fin said you had my um gym gear" I say, trying not to roam her curvy body.

"Oh yea, come in" she scatters away into her small apartment that's stacked with books, here and there.

It consists of a small lounge, decorated with white leather couches and a 40 inch plasma.
To my left is a bathroom and just ahead is a bedroom, that obviously reeks of her gorgeous spearmint scented smell.

"Er nice place" I say awkwardly, as I hear her rush through things in her bedroom.

"Oh thanks, sorry mind all the books, I'm kinda a bookworm"

And in that moment I realise something, I like this Rory.
The one who gushes out her habits and doesn't hide behind tears and old memories.
I walk over to a pile of books and pick up the first one from the top
'Greek Mythology' I giggle a bit and take the next one
'Tales of Zeus' As I flip through her piles of novels I notice her love for Greek mythology and tales of Olympus.

"Here" she says, making me drop the books abruptly, my gym bag falls behind me and I reluctantly pick it up and throw it on my shoulder "thanks" I say and awkwardly try and think of something to talk about.

"So what are you doing?" I ask, obviously talking about her messy apartment.

"Oh uh just cleaning" I nod and play with my gym bag strap.

"Kay well I gotta go soon but I'll talk to you tomorrow hopefully"
I say nervously, I think for a moment she might reject me but halt myself when I feel her slender arms wrap around my waist.

"Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow"
Her voice makes me twitch.

"Yussss" I whisper happily.

She laughs, a long and soft laugh that makes me tighten my hold. Her laugh is such a melody that I pray to be envoloped in it.
I wish for a moment that maybe Rory McVey will remain the happy polite and unspitefill girl who I could love for a lifetime.
I want to live in the chords of laughter that are made when she smiles, when I make her smile.

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Woah, do u think I'm moving it too fast? I might delete this coz some of u might want Vaath to chase after Roars for a while.

Xxo