Chapter 7

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Rose's POV 

Parking my bike in the garage I grab my bag and run into the house. 

"MOM!DAD! I'M HOME!" i yell as i run up the stairs to my room. Taking off my shoes and dropping my bag on the bed i go looking for my parents. I find them in the living room, my mom watching tv and my dad resting his head on my moms lap reading over some company documents. 

"Hey mom! Hey dad! Can i sleepover at a friends house this weekend?" 

"Sure sweetie! Did you have a fun first day? Oh, and ill help you pack too" my mom says smiling. Obviously happy that i already made friends on my first day while my dad sits up putting his papers down before looking over at me.

"You can go as long as we get there name and you keep your phone charged and on you. I dont want anything bad to happen to you while you are there but I am glad you are making friends already. I hope youre staying in the right crowd of people hun" my dad says while getting up and giving me a hug. I love my mom and dad but they can be a little much sometimes.

"Okay dad. His names Dylan LaVanWay and yes mom i had a great first day! I already made a whole bunch of friends!" 

"Dylan LaVanWay? As in our new alphas brother? Hunny i expect you to be on your best behavior when at there house. I dont want you disrupting there home life and getting us kicked out of the pack, okay?" my dad says sternly.

"Yes dad i get it!" I say as i grab moms hand and giv him a quick kiss on the cheek before running upstairs with my mom to pack for the weekend.

"Ok now that dads gone tell me everything. Did you meet any cute boys? And what about this Dylan person?" my mom says while she lays back on my bed. Shes like the best mom ever although i thought she was going to help me pack. 

"Weeeell...there was this boy named Matt and i think hes my mate but mom hes a arrogant cocky player! and i dont want that kind of person as a mate. Dylan i like him alot but i dont get the same feeling with him as i do with Matt" i explain to her while grabbing a few shirts, jeans, shorts, skirts, a couple swim suites, and under garments. Throwing all my stuff into my Asking Alexandra duffel bag i empty a smaller bag and put my toiletries in it before stuffing that bag into the duffel.

"Hmm well sweetie you cant choose who your mate is. That person was specifically made just for you. They complete you. Just like your dad completes me. and you never know! maybe he isnt as bad as you think. You have to at least give him a chance before you throw away something that you wouldnt want to throw away." she say sitting up and watching me run around the room.

"Okay mom" i tell her while zipping up the bag and smiling at her. Shes got a point i wouldnt want him to judge me without giving me a chance either. Giving her a hug we walk out of my room with my duffel, book bag and laptop bag so i can get my work done and not have to worry about it. Passing my dad in the kitchen i give him a hug before switching my keys to my chargers keys and walk out the door.

"MAKE SURE YOU EAT A GOOD DINNER!!" my mom yells as i close the door.

"OKAY!" i yell back stuffing my shit into the trunk and driving away to Dylans after texting him that im on my way.

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Pulling up to Dylans house im blown away. HIS HOUSE IS FUCKING HUGE!! It must be the pack house. I see Dylan sitting on the porch waiting for me. When i park  he jogs over to me and helps me get my stuff out of the trunk.

"OMG! We are going to have so much fun! Lets put your stuff in my room and on the way ill give you a tour." Dilly says as we walk in through the front door. Walking in theres a huge black couch in the middle with a smaller black couch to the side thats arranged around a glass table in front of a really big plasma thats on the wall. Walking through the living room theres a door way that leads to a huge formal dining room which i guess is where they hold important meetings and dinners. Passing that is the kitchen thats made of all black marble with a island in the middle with grey high chairs and a informal dining room on the side of the kitchen. All the equipment in the kitchen is high tech, it looks like something that would be in a kitchen magazine or on a cooking show! Going up the stairs theres a long hallway with a whole bunch of rooms we walk down until we reach a door with a splatter painted black door. Rolling my eyes i already knew it was his. 

"Well you have reached your final destination" he says putting my stuff down on the chair by his desk and falling backwards on his bed.

"OMG I LOVE YOUR HOUSE!!" i scream at him dropping my stuff with my other stuff and jumping on him. Looking around his room i can tell this is where he spends most of his time. His walls are covered with posters of bands and art. His desk is pretty organized with his school stuff but his art desk on the other side of the room is cluttered with paint brushes, color pencils, sketch books, spray cans, paint, oil pastels, etc.  But other than that side everything else is clean and organized. He has a king size bed with a tv hanging on the wall at the foot of the bed and a huge closet filled with a whole bunch of random clothes.

"Well i guess its a nice place. I mean ive lived here for as long as i can remember so its just home to me." he says resting his hands on my hips and looking up at me. " You can change in the closet and we can watch movies and eat food and stuff when you get back"

"OKAY!" I say running into his closet with my stuff and changing into a pair of boyshorts and taking one of his shirts to wear instead of one of mine.What? Boy shirts are waaaay more comfortable to sleep in plus he wont mind. Grabbing a pair of thigh high socks i put them on and go back in the room where dylan already changed into a pair of sleeping pants.

"Okay so Rosie what do you want to do? I already ordered a pizza."

" Lets watch ADVENTURETIME!!!" I scream jumping up and down

"Okay Okay! Calm down we can watch that"

"Yay!" I run over and lay down next to him and we just watch adventuretime. Until he starts tickling me. Im laughing so hard and trying to fight back when we hear a knock on the door. Dylan stops tickling me and goes over to the door leaving me on the bed red faced and breathing heavy when he opens the door to face a pissed off looking Matt. Uh Oh this can not look good...

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