This is Dylan O'brien, a.k.a. Trent, Rose's best friend.
James' POV
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I lunged for him and brought back my fist. I kept punching and his pretty face was now a bloody mess. I ignored the cries for me to stop and brought back my fist once more. I put all my power in that punch, trying to break his face. Hopefully. Except this time I didn't make contact with his face.
~~~3 Hours Earlier~~~
"I'm so fancy! You already know! I'm in the fast lane! From L.A. to Tokyo! I'm so fancy! Can't you taste this gold! Remember my name, about to blow! TRASH THE HOTEL! Let's get drunk at the mini bar! MAKE THE PHONE CALL! FEELS SO GOOD GETTING WHAT I WANT! Yeah! Keep on turning it up! Chandelier swinging we don't give a frick! Film star yeah I'm deluxe! Classic expensive you don't get to touch!" We just got done playing Just Dance, but we had to turn it off. Rose was swaying her hips and doing body rolls and I couldn't take it anymore. She won practically every dance. The only dance she didn't win was her 'duet' with Trent. They were doing 'Get low' and I didn't liked it when they touched, so I insisted Sing-it! Big mistake. (I know fancy is not on sing-it! Or at least not mine, but just act like it. At least Get Low was on Just Dance.) Rose is probably the best singer I have ever herd. And sometimes when she gets really into the she jumps up on the table. Which is right in front of me and I get a perfect view of her perfect azz in her way too right and short pajama pants. I would've said something, but she was to distracting. Right now she is doing those things where you drop to the floor so your like crouching down and the slowly come up and stick your butt out. I need to look away, but I can't. "Can we just watch a movie now. Like Pixels, Ooooh when the new Fantastic Four comes out, we're going." She motioned to all of us. "Come on, let's set out places on the floor."
She set down her blanket and pillow, and Trent put his right next to hers. I growl and put my blanket on the other side of her. Trent on the left, Rose in the middle, and me on the right.
The movie was pretty funny. We had a bowl of popcorn, in which Rose was devouring, and a 2 liter of root beer. We all had cups, but Trent was hogging the whole bottle. (I'm from Michigan so I call soda, or soft drinks, pop. Just incase I mention it.)
Trent kept taking and yelling at the characters, while Rose would mutter profanities and throw popcorn at the screen.
"That Japanese guy is going to die." Right now were at the PackMan and the dude who created him. (Not a spoiler it's in the trailer people!)
PackMan bites the guys hand. "Bish." Rose mutters and throws more popcorn at the screen. There is now a pretty descent sized pile of popcorn in front of my T.V.
Halfway through the movie, Rose was dozing off and the popcorn spilled. "I got it!" Mine as well clean it up and get some more. Rose just grumbled in response while Trent jugged down the rest of the bottle of pop(a.k.a. 2 litter of root beer).
When I walk back in I see Rose has fallen asleep. I smile, but it instantly drops when I see Trent cuddling with her. His head is on her stomach, so half of his body is basically laying on her. Kill! Kill! KILL! Damion chants in my head. But for once, I agree with him.
"WHAT THE FRICK!" I growled. Trent and Rose woke up and shot out from their spots. Trent took a defensive stance in front of Rose which made me growl even louder. "SHE'S MY MATE! SHE'S MINE!" I snarled.
"Woah, dude calm down. What's the matter." He stated calmly. Rose came out from behind him and gives me a worried look.
"Calm down! CALM DOWN! HOW CAN I CALM DOWN WHEN A MATELESS MALE IS HANGING ALL OVER MY MATE!"
"Dude! It's okay! It's nothing romantic. It's just friend, no, sibling love. We do this all the time at our sleep overs." He quickly tried to explain. Then his eyes widen at the realization of what her just said. He...slept...in the same bed...as my mate? Damion asked a little to calmly. LET ME OUT!! He snarled out. He was jumping, biting, and clawing at the barrier I put up in my mind to keep him in.
I could feel my right eye and nose twitching. I already know my eyes are probably darker than night.
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I lunged for him and brought back my fist. I kept punching and his pretty face was now a bloody mess. I ignored the cries for me to stop and brought back my fist once more. I put all my power in that punch, trying to break his face. Hopefully. Except this time when I made contact it was different. Instead of feeling stubble and blood I was greeted with smooth angle like skin and...sparks.
CRACK!
Oh shat! What did I do! You just punched our mate! That's what! Damion growls. And you broke her pretty little nose! He snarled.
I smelt Rose's blood and looked up to see her clutching her nose. Blood was gushing out of it as she cried out in pain. LOOK WHAT YOU DID! Damion roared.
A bloody Trent sat up clutching his head. "YOU HIT HER!" He roared. "YOU LITTLE SHAT! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" He lunged at me, but a bloody hand held him back.
"No!" Rose cried. "No more fighting. Please." She whimpered. "Look where it got you last time." She growled and glared at me. Damion whimpered in my head.
"I-I didn't mean to."
"Well you did." She growled back. She let out a humorous laugh. "And here I thought mates couldn't hurt each other." She put one hand in the air for emphasis, while the other still held onto her still bleeding nose.
"Let me go call the pack doctor-"
"No." She cut me off. And snapped her nose back onto place. "I'm fine. It should heal in a few minutes. I'm a white werewolf remember. Alpha or not." She growled out. It takes werewolfs longer to heal from an alpha inflicted injury. "I'm going to take Trent to the pack doctor." She mumbled. And with that she left. Her arm around his waist and his arm around her shoulders to sturdy himself. Damion growled. Not like he needed the extra help to walk.
I am so sorry for not updating. No, I haven't forgotten about you I just had a busy past two weeks. My brothers' baseball tournaments and my friends house distracted me, but I totally forgot to mention in the last chapter that I would be going camping for a week. Haha, sorry about that. I just got back yesterday and I really wanted to get this chapter out. I know it's short, but if I were you guys, I would want a chapter.
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