Chapter 2 (Wolfe pov)

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Hunter above (Travis DesLaurier)

So I have to write in my phone until I can get to a computer. So sorry if my chapters are short. My phone don't like me sometimes. So thanks for reading. If you see and grammar errors please tell me, but don't be harsh about it, your not welcome.
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Banging on my door awoke me from my sleep. Rolling over glancing at the clock to see its only 5:30 . Who the hell wake people up at 5:30 in the morning, oh , right school.

Who ever at the started to bang again . "IT OPEN. " I yelled through the door. Beau walked in to my room, looking chirper. I hate morning people. He knows it.

"Wake up, come on we have to get ready , then clean up. I'm driving us to school. " I stared at him. Just looking at him, his Carmel colored skin going well with the red sweater he was wearing. Looking at him, you would never know he was an omega like me. He let his hair hand lose today. "Are you just going to look at me or, going to get up, I'm not going to get in trouble. " He said. Making a weak growling noise , I get up. Walking over to my dresser I pull out a a black boyfriend shirt and , with white skinny jeans , with rips doing up and down the leg. And I pair of black combat boots. Taking it all to my bathroom, I do my business, then take a shower while brushing my teeth.

Getting dressed is the worst part of my day, I hate clothes. The first people on earth was naked, we are born naked, so why can't I walk around naked.

Putting on my clothes , I decided to put my hair up in a messy bun. Why people try hours doing that to their hair beyond me, when it's a simple one two step.

Looking in the mirror, I sigh. Let's get the day stared.

- Time Skip -

Our school , Civil Wars High. Is ranked one of the best in the country. Even the idiots are smart. Looking over to Beau. " Beau how about we just skip, and run away together. We can have beautiful mixed kids, my eyes , your hair and skin tone , but my height. " I dreamed out loud.

" No, my mate will kill you. You know it. Plus , I have a pup on the way. " He say. Oh, if he didn't wa- my eyes widen, just catching on to what he said.

" No way, your serious. I'm going to be a uncle ?" . He nobs his head. I can't believe it. My brother has a mate, moved away, now my like a brother has a mate, and is pregnant. " How far along ? " I asked.

"Just two months. We wanted to wait. You know just in case. We was so nervous, like we're still in high school, he's going to be the next beta , so can he really take care of a new born , make sure I'm happy, and help run a whole pack? I'm worried. I'm scared. I'm happy. I don't know . " He had a tear sliding down his face. I can see where he coming from . Having a pup in high school, exceptionally when you mate is so high up in ranks.

" It'd going to be OK. Cole would never let anything happen to you. He loves you, and would put you and my little niece and nephew before anyone, even the pack , " I looked at him " , he l-o-v-e y-o-u. Ok. " He laughed. Putting a hand in his stomach, you can see the love in his eyes, for someone he haven't met before.

Pulling up into the school parking lot. We park, get out. Walk into school. See people, go to lockers. I hate school. It's not like I'm going to college , I'm staying in the pack. I'm not going anywhere. So why do I need my education. "You know what, I want to bone my first bell teacher. He's hot. I would not mind being bent over his desk. I mean and I know he is packing some serious meat to. " I said to Beau. He laughed out loud. He mate Cole walked over , sling an arm across his shoulders . He's a 6 ' 3 , strong dude. He's skin is a deep dark chocolate, and has dreads. They are just so perfect for each other. Cole never thought once of rejecting him. Man oh man do I wish that i had a mate . " I mean he is just.... I can't put into words."

"Who ?" Cole asked.

" My future husband that's who. Big Zaddy Kemp" I replied. He shoke his head at me. Yes I say weird and inappropriate things but it life. " Oh, and congrats on the, " I look around ", the baby. " I whispered.

"Thanks, I hope it's a boy so when we have our next child , it can be a girl. " The whole big brother thing. I total agree. Just as I was going to reply, the damn bell rings.

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