Makayla's POV
Back at the pack house... I ran up the stairs and put away my new clothes.
I stripped out of all my clothes and grabbed a bra... some underwear.. some black and white poka dot PJ pants and... a pink tanktop. I put on my underwear and bra and started slipping on my pants. I was to my knees when the door opened..
I gasped and saw Weston standing in the door way wide eyed. I picked up my dirty shirt and threw it at his face.
He threw the shirt back and slammed the door shut. I put on the rest of my clothes and walked down stairs.
Weston was sitting on the couch. He looked at me "Look.. I'm really sorry for opening the door on you!" he said.
I blushed at the memory. "Its fine.!" I said.
He smirked. Noticing my blush.
"Hey do you guys have a phone I could use?" I asked.
He nodded and tossed me his iPhone.
I caught it.
"Thanks!" I smiled.
"No prob but what do you need it for" he asked.
"Well I was gonna call my brother. not the one we saw my other brother.!" I said.
I dialed his number which I knew by heart.
He answered on the second ring. "Hello?" he asked.
"Logan!" I sighed.
"M!! Is that you?" he asked.
"Its me!" I said.
"I can't believe this!" he said. "You have to come back.!"
"Logan- I can't come back there!" I said.
He sighed. "But we miss you M!"
"I miss you too! But I can't Logan!" I said sadly my voice cracking. I was now on the verge of tears.
"Please don't cry!" he cooed now.
"Logan. I do miss you all of you but I can't go back. I love it here anyways." I said.
"M-" he started
I cut him off "Logan- do you want me happy?" I asked.
"Of course I do!" he said.
"Then please just let me stay!" I said trying to convince him.
"Fine. But can you come see me all the time.!" he asked.
"Course! Wouldn't have it any other way.!" I said.
He chuckled. "Ok well I gotta get off here. Love ya sis.!" he said.
I smiled. "Love you too!" I said.
I hung up the phone and tossed it back to Weston.
"Thanks for letting me use it.!" I said smiling.
"No problem. Are you okay?" he asked.
"Yeah I'm fine." I said truthfully.
He smiled.
Alpha Brandon came in and looked at me. "Hey Makayla how are you today?" he asked kindly.
"Pretty Good! How bout yourself?" I said with a smile.
"I'm fine. Do you know what's wrong with Shelbie?" he asked.
"Somethings wrong with her?" I asked.
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RomanceMakayla Hill is a werewolf. On her 16th birthday she finds her mate and she shifts for the first time. But how will she deal when her mate doesn't want her. how will she face rejection? you'll just have to read and find out (:
