ENJOY! Song of the day: Dirty Dancer by Enrique Iglesias and Usher
~*~*CHAPTER ONE ~*~*
~*~*Jared's POV~*~*
I walked into the house around two in the morning. After meeting Rachel, well looking at her, I needed to run off steam, so I shifted and went for a nice perimeter run. Now, I'm exhausted and can't wait to get a shower. I walked into the living room and chuckled softly when I saw Rachel laying on the couch curled up in a ball with the T.V. on.
I picked her up and carried her up the stair's and gently laid her down on the bed and covered her up with the dark red blanket. She rolled over to her side, her long brown hair draping over her face like a curtain waiting to reveal it's secret to the audience.
I can't believe she's my mate. She seem's so damn tense all the time. Like she's had a bad life. Her mom seem's friendly enough. I wonder where her father was? All will tell in good time. Rachel. She has a nice, sexy, skinny ass body. Nice enough for me, although, anything would be fine for me, even if she was fluffy! She seem's like a good person to help me roll my pack in the future when I take my place.
I jumpped in the shower, dried off, through some pajama pants on, and climmbed into bed on the opposite side of Rachel, and fell quickly off to sleep.
Sorry it's really short. I have band practice tomorrow, and had it today to, and am exhausted. They made us, the flutists, hold our instruments up for over three hours straight. I'm shocked I can still type. Anyways, going to bed. Night!

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Midnight Academy
WerewolfRachel Redwood, the cheerleading captain of Woodrow Wilson High School in Washington D.C., is forced to go to a boarding school her abusive father's family has attended for centuries. There she will face challenge's, and learn about a world she only...