I'm an Exchange Student and My Mate's the Alpha

Hello everone who has decided to read this book thankyou and i would like you guy to know that this story is kinda about me. The description of Ellen Thomas is my description and my name actually is Ellen ????? (not thomas)and i am actually from australia so that's how i know what all the Australian slang in this book means. You need to understand that it is hard to describle some of the slang in here, but i gave it my best shot :)

Please enjoy readin this book and i dedicate this to all my friends at school. i came up with this  idea in a photography class so all my friends in the photography and religion and english classes too!!!!

ENJOY!

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Chapter 1: Can I go home now?

As I walk off the plane I have been sitting in for 16 hours. I finally arrived in America. Yay!! -_- (note sarcasm)

I never wanted to become an exchange student. My parent thought it would be a good idea so they wrote out the application, dragged me to the interviews and payed for everything. Then even gave my $3000 for shopping. Like I would use it for shopping! I will probably buy books and anime. I love anime!! Anyway I’m Ellen Thomas. I’m 16, have freckles, a lot of freckles, and I I’m neither fat nor skinny. I'm middle weight. I have short hair that falls above my shoulders and I come from Australia where I have left my friends, family and my anime. I am also leaving the love of my life, my kitty Roger. Yes a cat is the love of my life. Got a problem with that.

I must have been day-dreaming again because I collided with something hard. I looked up to see a back, a sexy back. Who owns that sexy back? Please turn around. He turned around like he could hear my thoughts. Whoa he hot! Seriously if he flexed, he would rip that shirt. No joke.

“I'm sorry. Here let me help you up.” He said, snapping me out of my daze.

“Thanks.” I replied reaching out my hand to grab his. Invisible sparks flew everywhere. I felt warm and safe just from a touch of his hand. My eyes widened and I looked up into his eyes, he eyes were wide too.

Oh shit! Was the only thing running through my mind as I grabbed my carryon bag, that had my anime in it, and ran like there was no tomorrow!

Did I forget to tell you? I'm a werewolf and I think I just found my mate. KILL ME NOW!!!

 “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!” I muttered as I ran away from him.

This can’t be happening now. I wanted to finish school, go to University (college) and travel around the world. Not find my mate at age 16 and be tied down for the rest of my life. God help me!

I didn’t look back I kept running until I got to quarantine. I swept through quarantine easily. I picked up my bag that held all the clothes I would be wearing for the next 6 months. As I walked away from the luggage belt I noticed a couple holding a sign. ‘Ellen Thomas’ was printed on it with capital letters. I smelled the air. Yep, they are werewolves. The exchange program I was through was a designed program for werewolves so we could be put into werewolf family therefore we didn’t have to hide our true identities.

“Hello, I'm Ellen Thomas. You must be the Jackson’s” I smiled and held out my hand.

“Hi, I’m Nathan” the man said as he shook my hand, “and this is my mate Rachel” he pointed to the lady. She gave me a hug. “It’s great to finally meet you. Sorry my son isn’t here. He is picking his best friend up somewhere in this airport. You will meet him tonight or tomorrow.” She explained as I just nodded.