Chapter 86- An Alternate Universe

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Chapter 86- An Alternate Universe

I wake up in my bed with a feeling of confusion, as if I am not suppose the be here.

Pushing away that odd feeling I slip off my robe and go in to my closet filled with designer clothes to get dressed. I pick out a black jeans mini skirt with a violet tank top that shows a lot of cleavlage and has a picture of black lips on it, and pairing them with my favorite black Louis Vuitton heels.

I brush out my hair, apply some makeup and then meet my mom in the kitchen.

"Hey Mom. Don't forget that today is the last day that you can pick up my Gucci bag from the store that I don't you about, so you need to get it." I say before leaving to go to my car.

Jaz and the girls are going to meet me in school today.

Apparently Monica overheard in the office some new kids are coming in to school today. Which is awesome, because we really need some new eye candy in this school.

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"Remind me again why we go to this school and not the pack school." Jaz snaps her gum.

Jaz and I happen to be very lucky and are werewolves. Hotter, sexier, and stronger then any of these puny ass humans.

I flip my hair and wink at a cute guy then answer, "Because humans are so cute!"

She laughs.

"So true!"

Jaz and I grew up together and are always the most popular no matter what she is my omega and is almost as pretty as me. My uncle James, and her mother help me govern my pack. My father was murdered twelve years ago and my mother doesn't want to be involved with the wolves so I am left to do it on my own.

We lock arms as we walk up the steps when everyone around us turns to look at people behind us.

Curious, my minions and I turn around as well.

Walking up the steps is a group of extremely hot guys, and one of them sparks my interest. Literally.

"Damn they are hot." Jaz exclaims.

"Agreed." I smirk choosing my next target.

I want to know more about this guy.

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I sit down in my first period class with my nail filer. I think its english or something but I can't be bothered to pay attention. I usually don't because there is no need for me to waste my time filling my head with irrelevant information.

"Any new kids in your class? -J" Jaz texts me.

"Not yet xx"  I text back, biting my lip as I do so.

Just as I hit send, the door opens and that guy that caught my attention before walks in.

"Spoke too soon." I say under my breath and break out into a smile when he takes a seat next to me.

"Hello!" I take this opportunity to talk to him.

He obviously didn't hear me because he doesn't answer.

"I'm Brooke Maritto." I try again.

This causes his head to turn.

"Your Brooke?" He raises his eyebrow at me.

"I am." I puff out my chest and casually bat my eyelids.

"Well hello. I'm Blaine Silverpaw." He says with a smirk causing my blood to boil.

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