Chapter 14

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Alexia's POV

I'm still sitting casually in my office chair while Alpha Collins rants on and on about being lied to.

"Dude shut the fuck up! Your not the only one who has been lied to!" After I said the he stopped talking and I let out a sigh of relief.

"Now. I think that we should keep this a secret until the time's right. Here is the address to a little café about 30 minutes away, we'll meet there every other day starting tomorrow  and bring your sister okay?" I asked him handing him a piece of paper with the address and my number on it.

"Okay" he said running his hand through his hair, something I tend to do when I'm stressed.

"Oh that reminds me! What is your name?" I asked him curiously.

"Alexavier" he said and stood.

I also stood and walked up to him, pulling him in for a hug. He obviously wasn't expecting It but soon wrapped his arms around my small frame. I let go and began walking him out of the office.

On the way to the front door I made sure we didn't pass any pack members, I don't want this getting out so soon. I opened the door for him and said,

"Goodbye Alexavier."

"Goodbye Alexis." He said kissing my forehead and walked to his car.

My wolf was getting restless so I walked outside into the woods and began to shift. Soon enough I was in my wolf form running through the forest.

My wolf is as black as night with violet colored eyes. I love all my forms. As I ran I noticed everyone would be back soon and began to head back.

I've never shifted in front on anyone and I don't plan to anytime soon. Although I love running, I can't take that risk.

I'm the only kind of whatever I am. All my forms are one of a kind. That puts everyone who knows in danger even my loved ones.

I ran behind a tree and shifted back. When I shift back in all my forms I always have my clothes back on.

I silently walked out of the forest with my hands in my pocket, thinking about the situation. Alexavier mentioned he had a twin sister.

I wonder what she looks like. Will she be identical to me like Alexander and Alexavier? Or will she be a slut that screams 'FAKE'?

I felt like my brain was going to shut down because of all the thoughts that were swimming in my mind.

When I entered the house I saw that most of the teens in high school were already home. Most of them greeted me, all except the slut, Sydney.

Sydney Marsh. The girl's a back stabbing whore. She sleeps with everything that walks. She thinks that nobody deserves to breath the same air as her.

She also thinks she's better than me. Her ego is the size of Canada and Texas put together. I hate her so much that words can't even describe.

I just stared at her, she's such a dumb bitch.

"Sup, bitch" she said smirking at me.

"Sup, whore" I said leaning against the wall with my arms crossed. She gasped dramatically and said,

"I am NOT a whore!" I found this very amusing.

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