Pure

Momentum

             I can't believe that my parents are making my older brother, Luke and I go to school. The school is an all werewolf school called "Gary High School", not that we would not have any protection at a human facility.

Everyone here fits into a group, either the jocks, nerds, weirdos, goth, or...thugs. Since were the new kids we really do not know where we fit in at, maybe my bother and I will have our own clique.

    Walking through the deep long hallway, I look around at the school. The hallway appears pretty dark, they almost look like an abandoned crypt.

I am currently wearing a tight royal blue shirt that barely goes over my waist, black skinny jeans, black boots, and some tan boot socks that have lacy ends at the top.

On the other hand, Luke is wearing his usual messy hair, a blue shirt that shows off his muscles, levi jeans, and combat boots. My mom once told me that Luke is classified as a lady killer because of his "gorgeous" looks.

Infront of my brother and I is the head office so I knock courageously. A tall dark haired man, that looks in his late thirties, answered the tall wooden door.

     "Oh you must be the new kids...come in.", the principal spoke with a smile on his perfectly featured face. Luke and I curiously walked in and sat down infront of his blue metal desk.

   Without hesitation, the man handed us our schedules and stated, "Those are your schedules and for your information my name is Mr.Charles so if you have trouble with anything or need a hand, just ask. If need further information or have questions, ask my lovely secretary at the front desk". With those last words, we left and headed proudly to our classes.

After skimming our schedules, I noticed Luke has three out of my six classes with me. Maybe this day will not be as difficult as I thought.

My first class was math and it went by soft and smoothly. In math, I learned the name of this one girl, Stacia. Stacia was one of those mean snobby type of girls, and I already did not like her.  

   At the moment, I am heading to my second and best class, language arts. As I walk into the room of my second block, I smell the most intoxicating scent.

I stood there starstruck at such a magnificent smell. The scent has a hint of vanilla and mint. The teacher cleared his throat and silently stood up.

The teacher reached down and gathered his paper filled clipboard. As the teacher stands up, from across the room this guy looks at me like no one has ever done before. I have never ever been looked at with such passion and emotion. The teacher stilled just as confused as I am.

Suddenly, my wolf interrupts me by yelling and saying something but I can not really follow the message. Following my instincts, I breathe in the marvelous scent while the mysterious guy starts to stand up.

Then the surprised guy yelled with an alpha voice, those two words that I have been dreaming of hearing..."Mate!! Mine!!!"

  Oh my gosh. Wait what? Not knowing what to do, I run out of the room and start running towards the entrance of the school, not knowing anything else to do.

All I know that my...mate was chasing after me, but right now I do not know what to do.

  As I run for my life, I am slammed like a rag doll against a locker by someone in particular who has been chasing me.