Mate: Chapter 2

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**Y/N pov**

Walking into the café i see Angel and her friends talking at the end if the line. Listening to my music I begin to make my way over to them. After introducing ourselves to each other we all began to talk.  I get my lunch and began to walk to their table. I smile to myself then sit down and start to eat. After a few minutes my wolf starts to pace back and forth swinging her tail in excitement.

Mate....

She says beginning to bounce around until it hits me.  An intoxicating scent of fresh rain, mint and ….... lilacs? That’s... strange for a guy. I look around and my eyes settle on a pair of dark blue eyes with gold rings around the irises. We locked eyes for a second but he tenses up and looks away. Why did he look away I asked myself? Angel snaps a couple of times in my face to get my attention.

“S-sorry hmm?” I blush and laugh a little. After lunch the rest of my classes flew by. It's now eighth period which is English. It's always had a special place in my heart since third grade.

As I walk into the class room his scent hit me again. The smile on my face soon fades as I see a girl on his lap kissing him. As I walk around to my seat, I get a better look at her to find out that its Natasha. Great... just great.

As I take my seat my heart stings as I continue to watch him kiss her. I think to myself “how can fate be so cruel” as I take out my book and begin answering the questions on the board. I hear a pair of heels coming my way and as I look up and see Natasha standing over my desk. “Don't think you're safe.... I saw you staring at him during lunch” she says.

“These boys here are mine so backup be-” but before she could finish Chris got up and stood in front of me. Natasha stepped back out of shock. “Natasha shut the fuck up I'm tired of hear your annoying ass voice. Why don't you go back to being a hoe and leave her alone.” he says as Natasha storms back to her seat. Chris gets his stuff and sits beside me. He looks at me with eyes full of concern but kindly says “Are you ok?”

“Yea thanks” I say while blushing. I feel a pair of eyes burning holes into my back. I turn around to see my mate staring atme but then at Chris with eyes full of hate and anger. He starts to growl but stops as the teacher walks into class.

All throughout class I could feel Natasha and her friends giving me mean looks but Chris gave me comfort though it all. It's almost like he was my mate. He looked at me in the kind of way a loving husband would if he were to sneak looks at his wife. After that class was peaceful until the bell rang.

When it rung I bolted out of class as quick as I could.  I tried my hardest to avoid Natasha and my mate but as I reached the school gate I had my hair yanked back and I fell to the ground. I looked up to see that it was Natasha and her friends. Damn....

“Chris isn't going to save you this time” Natasha said before she kicked me in the stomach. I winced in pain and her friends all started to kick and punch me. Just as i thought they were done. I felt a sharp pain go through my leg. I screamed as I realized that the last girl, a blond, broke my leg. Tears run down my face as the metallic taste of blood began to go in my mouth.

“What the hell are you doing” I heard a deep voice say as I slowly started blacking out. “Ganging up on... she is defenseless.....” He said looking at her with black eyes. He went to her and whispered something in it. If it wasn't for my werewolf senses I wouldn't have heard what he said.

“If you want to keep your worthless life then I suggest you run home before I kill you and your friends” He said that last par darkly. She looked at him in fear and started to run. He turned around and looked at me with caring eyes and bent down. He smiled with pity and touched my cheek softly. He mouthed something to me but I couldn’t understand.

He them picked me up and I smiled up at him weakly. As I slowly felt myself becoming weaker and weaker by the second I welcomed the darkness and blacked out.

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