White wolf #Wattys2016

Fast food

We waited a while before leaving to go back to class. It was fourth hour, and guess what, we had it together. But I'm not surprised, I mean I kinda get a little anxious when he's not around, I don't even want to know what he feels. But I do think that maybe a little time apart would do us good. I can feel a fight coming on. Especially because we were assigned a project together.

"No I'm not saying your stupid I'm just saying that maybe I should take it home tonight and work on it.." I asked for like the 39th time.

"It sounds like your calling me stupid. Well I'm sorry I can't memorize everything okay. I'm sorry I'm not that smart." I rolled my eyes.

"Your not stupid. You probably know what 165x165= ."

"27,225. But this is history not math. And I know a lot more in history then math." I stared at him in shock as he answered the math question. I then went through it in my head to find out he was right.

"Look how about I take it home, and you come over at...6? Then you can do your alpha stuff and I can get fast food. Deal?" I stuck out my hand waiting for him to shack it.

He sighed and shook my hand. I smiled in victory. Our report was on France. Which means it's an easy A.

"Why do you want fast food so bad?" Cole asked. I shrugged.

"Why don't you?"

"Because I don't want to get fat." I glared at him.

"Are you saying that because I eat fast food I'm going to get fat?" I snapped.

"Er....no?"

I stared at him. I wanted to slap him so bad. But we're In the middle of class and he's an alpha so it probably wouldn't turn out so good. So I just glared at him and ignored him.

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"Are you really that mad?!?" Colton said for like the thousandths time. I again passed by him and sat down at a lunch table. "Man someone's bipolar." I heard him mutter.

"Man someone doesn't know when to shut up." I growled. He glared at me obviously fed up with me.

That's when Ashley came in.

"Hey love birds what up." I didn't move my gaze from Cole and he didn't look up either.

"Someone's on their-" He began.

"I swear if you dare finish that sentence I won't talk to you for a week." I was tempted to reach a crossed the table and grab him by his neck, then ring it out.

The beta, Tyler I think it is sat down next to Cole, as Ashley sat next to me.

"Hey, hey...don't kill each other now. By the way Cris this is my mate Tyler." Ashley broke the silence.

I smiled at Tyler moving my sight from Cole.

"Really!" Cole yelled throwing his hands up. "You smile at him, and you won't even talk to me!"

"I only talk to people who deserve to be talked to...your not one of them." I said not making eye contact with him.

"I'm your damn mate, and your alpha! You will talk to me when I say so damn it!" People from other tables looked to see what was going on as Cole threw his tantrum.

"Make me." I said popping a grape into my mouth. I've never seen anyone so mad. Everyone gasped at what I said, some people cowered away from his raised voice, I didn't even flinch.

He stood up, clearly pissed I might add, and went around the table. He roughly grabbed my arm and pulled my out of me seat. We're he grabbed instantly stung. Yep he's going to leave bruises.