Alone H.S.

Chapter 10: A Jealous She-Wolf

Lily -

"I think these will fit. Oh, and here's another bra you can have. And here's another shirt." Eleanor places another colorful shirt on the pile of clothes she's giving me.

"Eleanor, all I came in here for was a bra and a couple pairs of pants if you could spare them." I laugh as she opens another drawer in her dresser.

"Well, Lily, don't worry about it. This is just giving me a great excuse to go shopping for clothes again. Louis is always telling me I have too many clothes already, so this is perfect!" She happily exclaims as she hands me another pile of clothing.

After mine and Harry's "close encounter" and the kiss we realized that right then wasn't the best time for anything and decided to (slowly) pull away from each other. Me being quick to pick that towel back up to cover myself.

The clothes Harry had handed me were way too big, so he said to ask Eleanor for some clothes. Though I did keep a few of the t-shirts harry gave me.

So here I am, watching Eleanor give me half her clothes.

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Harry -

I never knew anything could make me as happy as the moment I first saw Dylan. But that kiss...tied with that.

I didn't expect it, but it didn't make me any less grateful for it. I've kissed girls before, but never have I kissed one that felt right. Like it was supposed to be. I've always walked away feeling a little guilty, even with Dylan's mom. But when Lily and I kissed...I wanted it to never end. And when we pulled away, I wanted it again.

But I know she wasn't ready to be marked or mated, and I'm still struggling with how I feel about her. I've refused to let myself be happy with my mate, but my control over my feelings for her is slowly slipping away. I can't make myself believe that I don't love her. Because I really do.

I've kind of retreated to my office, to kind of calm down from the kiss and being all over Lily. My wolf makes it hard to just walk away and act like nothing happened. Especially when you're hardly dressed and you're looking down at your mate who dropped her towel on the floor.

A knock on the door sounds and I look around for a shirt if some kind, because I'm still only wearing my sweatpants. Without permission to just walk into the office, the door opens and in walks someone. But it isn't just anyone..

"Well, if it isn't the big, bad Alpha." She she says as seductively as she can, as she walks over to my desk and sits on it.

Yeah, because chairs aren't meant for sitting in...

"What do you want?" I ask her as I continue my search for a shirt.

"I was checking my calendar. Your rut is in a couple days. I was wondering if you were...going to come by?" She bites her painted red lips, and I guess it's supposed to be a turn on or something. Though it's never worked on me.

"Why?" I snap, frustrated that there's no spare shirts hidden in the damn office.

"I just said why, Harry."

"Alpha." I correct her.

"Ooh, all official today? The times I've called you Alpha in bed-"

"Shiloh, I don't want to get angry with you. But you're making it very easy right now." I growl at her.

"Okay, fine! I'll just go then." She jumps off my desk and walks toward me, stopping right in front of me.

"Mm. Lucky girl." She smirks and I stare down at her. Seeing as how she's much shorter than me.

"Her scent is all over you. Found someone new?"

"Shiloh, I think it's time you left." I open the door for her, and she rolls her eyes before walking out. Finally leaving me in peace.

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Shiloh -

I storm out of the packhouse, anger coursing through my blood. How could someone touch what is mine?

That disgusting she-wolf's scent was all over Harry. And it made me want to kill.

My entire status in this pack is where it is because I'm the girl the Alpha turns to when he "needs" someone. It's the only way I get respect around here.

And now some other girl has come in and thinks she can please Harry the way I do? No one can.

His rut is in two days, and he has to come to me. I'll see to that.

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Lily -

Finally, after convincing Eleanor that she'd given me more than enough clothes, I was able to get dressed. If been wrapped in my towel the whole time, and now my hair had dried completely at how long it had taken.

I go to Harry's room and check that it's empty before releasing the towel and changing into the clothes Eleanor had given to me.

Just as I finish pulling the shirt over my head, the bedroom door opens and a still-shirtless Harry walks in.

Shutting the door behind him.

"Those clothes look good on you." He smiles, and I feel myself blush. No one ever said I looked good before.

"Come here." He motions for me to come over to him, and I don't hesitate. It's hard to when all you want is to be right up against him all the time.

I stand in front of him, looking up into his beautiful green eyes, and feel happier than I ever had before. Maybe this time we won't ever push me away again.

"This shirt is cute on you, but you know what?" He says quietly.

"What?"

"I'd really like to see you in one of my shirts." He whispers and leans in closer until our lips are just brushing each other's as he speaks.
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