Chapter 3
Luckily I had my phone with me, to keep me company. Everybody was getting really interested in the game, except for me. Call me a party pooper, but I seriously didn't want to be involved. I have three reasons why.
1. The dares went on the lines of this... You have to make out with (somebody).
2. Leah was giving me glares as if I just stole Noah away from her, (weirdo...)
3. I hated 'Spin The Botte-- But before I could finish my thought a voice interupted.
"Ooooo, it landed on Casey" One of the guys cooed. My ead shot up as they said it landed on me.
"Great.... Well, what do I have to do?" I asked, sheepishly. I glanced at everybody and they raised their brows. But Noah caught my attention. An angry and jealous expression spread across his face. What was that about?
"You have to make out with me..." A familiar voice, muttered on the left side of the room.
Noo, it couldn't be. I turned my head to see the guy Noah was talking to earlier... I sighed. I can't belive I'm doing this.
"Ohh...uh...okay" I shrugged and crawled next to him. He seemed taken aback. He gave Noah a weird glance. Why was everyone acting weird?
Noah's POV
I tried my best to not seem interested in her. But it was almost impossible. I restisted earlier but now, I just cant hold my restistance anymore. She had to kiss Nate and she was my mate! It was so un freakin fair! The plan is not working! UGH.
Okay, lets see this from the start. Today I knew that my parents were going somewhere so I invited everybody over. Then Nate and I dliberately had the conversation and hoping she would hear it so it would make her laugh so everybody would know she was here. Then she would have been forced to come down and play. I was meant to play 'Casey's jealous guy' by talking sedductively to Leah but it was almost impossible, but I managed.
"Ohh...uh...okay" She shrugged and I watched her as she crawled to Nate without hesitation.
Damn, I guess her Dad was right. She doesn't believe in love. But sadly you need to believe in love to be with your mate...
Nate was taken aback. He gave me a 'what do I do?' glance. I sighed. I know its not his fault... but I can't help but feel jealous. I sighed. I gave a wave to show 'just kiss her'. He raised a brow. Casey got annoyed as Nate and I kept on looking at eachother.
Everybody else was staring at them. Casey rolled her eyes and she leaned in... And Nate's phone rang! Wahhooo! Thank Goodness!!
Nate chuckled. "Well...uh... looks like I wont be able to be here...so w e'll call it off?" Nate Suggested. Casey's eyes widen. She roughly nodded her head and she looked relieved. Nate stood up anf left the room to talk to Joana, probably, (Nate's a big player...so that would be his girl...for tonight and tomorrow. But I'm surprised because he hasn't kept a girl for so long. They started going out yesterday and tomorrow his gonna break up with her. Three days is a long time for him, appearently). Before he left he gave me a t humbs up and I rolled my eyes.
I looked back and Leah furrowed her brows. "Why did nate give you a thumbs up?!" She whisper-yelled in her squeaky voice. Ugh. Her voice and herself was getting soo annoying. I rolled my eyes and scrambled for an excuse.
"His proud that Joana, has called him and his happy" I shrugged. Leah didn't buy it and looked away. I looked over at Casey. She was still on her phone. Probably trying not to get involved---
"So, Noah who's gonna be the the person who picks which chick you go with in the closet with?" Jack asked, smirking.
"What?"
He sighed. "Does anybody listen these days?"
"Hey, I"m back" Nate announced sitting down.
"So...Noah? Which guy do you want to pick so they can choose which girl go in the closet with for 10 mins" Jack wiggled his brows. Leah giggled.
"Ohh, um... Nate" I nodded my head. Nate smirked.
"Well its pretty obvious who its gonna be" Leah scoffed, starting to point towards when she stopped dead in her tracks.
"I pick Casey" Nate simpily corrected Leah. Leah screamed and everyone including Cas ey covered their ears.
"WHAT?! OMG?! NO WAY?! EVER SINCE THAT WHORE CAME HERE EVERYTHING HAS GONE WRONG!" Leah yelled, pointing an accusing finger at Casey. It obviously made Casey angry. Casey bolted up.
"Who the hell are you calling a whore? I'm not the one that wears mini skirts just to get attention. And do you even see anyone else wearing what your wearing? NO! What your wearing is what you wear at a strip club you slut!" Casey yelled, now, pointing a accusing finger at Leah.
Leah was taken aback. She was never ever yelled at like that before. Everyone was quiet. Some people snickered, including me. Leah turned around and glared at me.
"How dare you snicker! Your supposed to be sticking up for me! Your my boyfriend!" She squealed. It had no affect on me.
"Listen Leah, Casey is a guest here. No one asked for you to be a bitch" I shrugged. Everyone's eyes widened. Leah screamed again. "And stop acting like you own me. You've got serious jealously problems, and I'm not even your mate. Get out of my house right now. And don't ever come back. And besides, your just jealous that people actually like Casey because she is nice and pretty" I scolded, coldly.
"Oh so now your calling her pretty! You know what I think I will leave" She creamed and ran out. I stood there and everybody cheered.
"Thank goodness you got rid over her!" Jake sighed. I laguhed. I glanced at Casey. She smiled at me. Then a cheeky expression played on her face.
"Soo....you think I'm 'pretty'" She skipped around me. I rolled my eyes while everyone else whistled.
"Come on! Get into the closet already!" Jane encouraged. I laughed. I scooped Casey into my arms and she was surprised at first but blushed. I walked her to the closet and I opened the door. She got in too and somebody outside locked the door.
"Okay, your time starts now!" Jake anounced.
Well... this is gonna be weird...
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Sorry, I Don't Believe In Love
Teen FictionCassandra (Casey) Williams has always been beautiful, smart, funny and is also half-human half-werewolf. But the thing is, she doesn't believe in love, and she doesn't look forward into meeting her mate. Since she is an alpha's daughter, she has to...