Chapter three

8 0 0
                                    

(Blaine's POV)

This was the spring break of a lifetime to a werewolf. I am now officially the new Alpha of Americas top, the Phoenix pack. I swear this would be the happiest time of my life  if it wasn't for one huge thing. my wolf is lonely. and it wouldn't be quite as bad if I was nowhere near her, yet we were.

I can feel it.

"you alright son?" my dad looked at me wondering what was going on. "yeahhh I'm fine, just wondering about my mate, I can feel that she is out there..." I had said kind of zoning out again. "...did you feel like this before you met mother?" I looked to him for answers. "yes I did believe it or not" he nodded to himself. "in fact the feeling actually took a hold of me at one point and I would take off and run in search of her" he chuckled to himself. "well when did you finally find her?" he chuckled lightly again "actually son, it was her who found me"

after that it went into a comfortable silence, we both thinking before he broke it.

"you should run along now. you have school in the morning and I should be off to the retirement house now" he smiled. "I told you father, you can always stay here if you'd like..." I offered yet again. he burst out laughing... "oh son, you know I love you and im proud of you but dear lord your mother and I have dealt with your butt for 18 years now. I think of this as a well deserved vacation!" we both laughed and said our goodnights.

                                        ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

(Skylar's POV)

Morning came way too early for me. what ever happened to sleeping in? I missed it so dearly already. I sighed , sat up and stretched. .  

when I finally decided to get out of bed I walked towards my walk in closet and picked this outfit out:

Grey dark and light faded jeans, a plain grey tank, black hoodie that says ' I <3 make-up="">

a smile showed on my face as I took it and put it all on.

my wolf started like whining...I don't really know what to call it.... like a longing for something or someone... weird...

I hurried up and threw my sac across my shoulder before heading downstairs to the kitchen. To a surprise my dad was already up and had made the breakfast of champs.....cereal. not just any boring stuff though, it was my favorite! No one in their right mind couldn't love Apple Jacks! I mean come on!

"Morning" he had a slight smile on his face. "what's got u so happy?" I chuckled.

"oh nothing, im just proud of the choices you made" he patted my back and kept walking, right out of the room.

I finished my cereal, grabbed my sac and head out to the garage to only get in my 2013 Lamborghini Ferruccio Concept. I smiled to myself, so my pack has some money? my car is designed like I fighter jet. just another thing I stand out for.

anyways, I get in and head out to school

                                                          ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

(Blaine's POV)

As soon as I enter the school, every girl is staring at me with lust in their eyes. Guys are greeting me, just as every other day here at Linden High. Home of the werewolves. ironic, huh...

I head to my locker and hang with  some guys I've met here. there are always people 'trying to talk' with me. it gets annoying but you work through it and learn to ignore most.

LimitlessWhere stories live. Discover now