Starting A Pack Of My Own. (chapter 1)

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"mia!"

I feel soft hands shaking me awake.

"Ugh! What do you want," I groan.

"Don't you snap at me! I am your mother. Not your friend!" My mom snaps back at me, "You need to get up. Alpha Jace is throwing a party for his daughter, Katie."

"I know mom! That snobby Katie finally found her mate? Lord have murcy on his soul.."

I get up and go into the bathroom. I strip out of my tank top and shorts including my under wear and bra. I step into the shower and wash my hair with my starberry sented shampoo and conditioner and wash my body with my cherry body wash. After my shower I walk into my walk-in closet and start choosing my close.

'Hey wolf?'

'Whats up?'

'What do you think I should wear?'

' something sexy.'

I giggle to myself. My wolf is always wanting to wear something sexy.

I decide on a white dress that goes up to my thigh and its strap less. I match them with my brown boots and white tights. I go into my bathroom and plug in my hair curler and start curling it. After i'm done with my hair I put a white bow in it.

"Time for makeup!" I say to myself.

I take my makeup purse out of the closet and decide on a smokey eye and a nude lip gloss.

After preparing myself i go to look at myself in my mirror. I take this time to examine myself. I have light brown hair with hazel eyes to match.

I have a curvy but not too curvy body.

My thoughts are broken when I hear a quiet 'meow' to my left.

Yeah, that's right, i'm a werewolf and I have a cat. "Hi peanut!" I yell picking up my cat.

"MIA! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!" I hear my mom shouting. I turn to look at the clock. "oh shitt peanut! Were gonna be late!" She response by meowing once more.

"I'm coming mom!"

I set my cat down and get my purse and put put my makeup and phone in it.

I run down stairs where my mom is standing there, holding onto her hips and tapping her foot.

I give her a sheepish smile.

"Get in the car." She tells me rolling her eyes.

I jump in and buckle my seat belt.

"Mom, wheres dad?" I ask after getting comfortable for the hour long drive.

"He left a little earlier," she replied keeping her eyes on the road.

I nod to myself and start listening to music.

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