Being the Bad boy Alpha's Mate

Chapter 16 - Keeping the secret

I had nothing to wear. Well I mean my closet was full with clothes but all off a sudden I didn't like any of them.

It was Monday I had to go to school today and apparently none of my clothes looked cute enough anymore.

Is this because of Alexander?

God no!

...

Okay maybe a little.

...

Alright maybe alot.

Why dont you jut put on a jean and a top.

Jeans and a top?! God no! What do you want me to look like a hobo?

Well considering I'm a wolf and wolves don't wear clothes how would I know?

Suddenly I spotted my yellow floral sun dress, my mom got me it last Easter. It was mid thigh and had a gold waistband through the hoops at the sides.

I absolutely adored it.

I quickly got rid of the towel and began to get dressed .

I paired the dress with yellow flats and pulled my hair back with a hair tie.

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When I got downstairs Jake was already there.

"There you are, I was about to leave you."

"I doubt that." I responded taking the plate of pancakes out of his hand.

I proceeded to sit at the kitchen island taking fork fulls of the delicious goodness.

I listened to see if he would say anything about last night, which he didn't.

Though my conscience was bothering me I kept quiet too.

Jake and I were very close and it wasn't normal for us to have serious arguments. Last night I was being unnecessarily mean when he was just being a worried brother.

"Jake about last night-" I began unable to keep it in anymore.

"Don't worry about it it's alright." he cut me off.

I looked at him and smiled.

Damn I really love my brother.

"Now eat up before I really do leave you." he said making an effort to sound serious but it was lost on me though cause I knew he was only joking due to the smile he was currently trying to suppress.

"Yes sir." I mock saluted the smile never leaving my face.

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He was watching me.

I could feel it.

Those eyes boring into my back.

Yet I knew I couldn't look back.

"Class dismissed."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I began packing up my books as everyone filed out of the classroom.

I knew he was beside me before he even spoke.

"How you doing?" He asked leaning against the wall beside my desk with a huge smirk on his face and I had a feeling he knew exactly how I was doing.

But I'd be damned if I let him know that.

"Good actually. How about you?"

At first he didn't answer and just stared at me before reaching out and fondling one of my locks that managed to get free of its ponytail. He leaned in closely evidently making my breath hitch.