The Alphas Mate

Chapter Forty

I shot up in the bed covered in sweat. My mouth felt dry and my stomach burned like I had drank a cup of acid.

I looked over at the clock with it's red numbers informing me that it was 7:26. I let out a shaky breath and ran my fingers through my tangled hair. After a few minutes of taking deep breaths the burning subsided.

What the hell kind of dream was that I thought to myself. I had never had one of those before. Nothing so vivid or real.

I nearly jumped off the bed in fear with my alarm clock went off signaling that it was 7:30. I glared at the clock for scaring the crap out of me.

I had finally noticed that Isaiah wasn't in bed. I sighed getting out of bed to grab my towel and wash cloth.

" What are you doing up baby? " Isaiah asked from the bathroom door. I looked at him and had a hard time keeping the saliva in my mouth.

Water dripped down his body and his hair was wet. A towel was wrapped around his waist barely covering his V line. I probably looked like a creep just gawking at him.

" I had a weird dream. I couldn't sleep. " I told him honestly. There was no way I could go back to sleep after that.

" Wanna talk about it? " He asked as he grabbed another towel and dried his hair.

" Nope it was nothing. " I said biting my lip. That was a lie. That dream freaked me out more than I would like to admit. It seemed so real.

" Okay. Good morning. " He added with a crooked grin giving me a kiss.

" Ew gross. I haven't brushed my teeth yet! " I giggled pushing his face away.

" So? " He asked as he leaned in for another kiss.

" So that's gross. " I put two fingers over his lips. " After I shower and brush my teeth you can get your kiss. " I grinned at his sad expression.

" Fine. Hurry up! " He grumbled pouting at me. I pinched his cheeks causing him to scowl at me.

" Breakfast? " I questioned as my stomach growled announcing it's arrival.

" If we leave in time we can go by McDonald's. " He smacked my butt and ran out the room before I could hit him.

" Ugh boys are such jerks. " I mumbled to my self.

I jumped in the shower and washed my body not bothering to wash my hair.

Looking through my closest I settled on a simple pair of grey sweatpants and a white tank top. I threw my hair in a bun and grabbed my grey Chuck's.

Mariah was laid out on the couch snoring. She had 2 different shoes on and a purple shirt with yellow pants. I held back a laugh as I walked into the kitchen.

Noah and Isaiah were at the table talking quietly. I couldn't help the frown that crawled onto my face when I saw them talking.

" Morning Ashlynn. " Noah spoke to me. I felt my jaw clench as I grabbed a cookie from the pantry. I easily ignored him.

" You ready babe? " He asked me standing up. I laughed when I noticed we were wearing almost the exact same thing. The only difference was his white shirt had a logo in the middle.

" Yup. " I said grabbing my book bag and stuffing my charger in it.

" Later Noah. " Isaiah said as he grabbed my hand leading me out the front door.