The Lost One

4 my jam session

As I roll over, I pull my pillow closer. It is amazingly soft and then my pillow moves and shakes of laughter.

I look up flushing bright red. But of course, that only makes him shake even harder with laughter. Then I just slap him and go to get up and quickly realize I can't.

I turn around to see that Emre is holding on to me. "Let go, I have to get ready Mr." He replies with,"no." All I did was wine.

As I finally gave up, an idea came to mind. I turned around and faced him. I stated, "I love you." Than, as I kissed his nose, lips, and cheeks repeatedly he loosened the grip his hands had around my waist and I got up.

Laughing what might have seemed hysterically to him, I ran to the bathroom with my clothes and locked the door before he could protest.

When I got done with my shower, I put on a dark grey crop top, Emre's jacket, black ripped skinny jeans, and of course converse. After throwing my hair in a wet, sloppy bun for finishing touches. However, I feel like crap for waking up early so I look like crap. Who cares? Not Me.

As I walk out of the bathroom Emre gives me a look as if to say, really? It's not the weekend. I mean come on, clothing style is as lazy as possible.

Emre walks over to my closet and pulls out another one of my crop tops with a deep v in the neck and some faded black denim short shorts. "Come on. I didn't even know I had clothes like that in my closet. Do I have to wear that?"

All he says in a sarcastic tone with a smirk on his lips is,"only the best for you my dear because I love you too."

He looked at me for a second and then asked,"where did you even find my jacket?" Well you see I kinda was gonna steal one of your shirts today. However I found your jacket when I ran to grab my clothes so I wore that instead.

All he said was"cute" what do guys even mean when they say that? Like do they mean cute looking or just adorable? So I just didn't care. So I asked him," why did you say last night that I needed my rest for today? What are we going to do?"

I knew that something was up and I doubt I was gonna like his answer. "To meat the pack of course." Of course. There it is. The answer I was hoping to avoid.

As we head out to meat the pack, there were a lot of pack members and their territory was very big. Emre was taking me to a city in their territory.

We rode in Emre's truck while I blared his radio. My ultimate song came on, stressed out by Twenty One Pilots came on. I may look small and petite but I am not weak. You can not mess with my music. Just as I was yelling out the lyrics cause I can't sing, Emre went to change the station. I Immediately grabbed his hand and he laughed and raised his hands in surrender.

As we pulled into a hair stylists' shop a tall fairly tough looking person walked out. She seemed like she was expecting us. I couldn't help but notice her violet eyes and how she had two cool looking tattoos on her arm. One tattoo that said the word fiction with a werewolf beside it. The other tattoo was of a crescent moon on her wrist.

As the girl about my age spoke, she called Emre alpha. It turned out that Emre's father was the alpha and Emre is now. As Emre explained, the girl walked over to me and introduced herself as Phoenix. "Hi I'm Bryer. She lights up at that and seemed like she knew something. " Bryer? As in the Bryer who stood up to her father and left her pack?" I was astonished that she knew.

I couldn't believe this. Phoenix just laughed and said to not freak but that she was just picking on me and that Emre told her.

As Emre put his arm around me he whispered in my ear, ignore her. She dose that. She is a bit of a trouble maker. Phoenix just laughed and said, I do what I want. So after we all talked a bit, Phoenix said, so are we gonna talk all day or are you gonna go in with me and get your nails done too? I looked at Emre for this question and he nodded and said go ahead.

We talked for a good hour or two while we got our nails done and I got blond highlights in my brown wavy hair with a nose stud. Phoenix dyed her hair red and got acrylic nails with mustaches on them.

We talked about how we both have adorable little sisters. Of course mine is at my old pack and my parents loved her but her and me used to be inseparable. We also talked about our wolves. We both have tall, fast, and strong white wolves which is funny cause they're rare. The only differences we seemed to have were eye color and wolves scent. Her eyes were violet and her scent was of coffee and cinnamon. My eye color is silver and my scent is wild berries and fresh rain.

We got along none the less though.

Emre liked my new look. He said it made me look badass which I don't mind so much.

We met a few more people along the way. One person was on the phone before he realized we were there. He seemed kind of busy. He loudly shouted into his phone," Oh No! don't start that with me. You better mute it!" I couldn't help but laugh a little.

With that the person hung up the phone and introduced their self as Adam. Adam was really funny. He turned out being one of the buzzed party guys I met at the beginning of all of this but he's cool.

A few more people I met was a girl named Miranda and her friend Amanda. They are pretty funny and turns out this pack dose fool moon cook outs too. I got invited to one by two girls who hang out with Phoenix. They were twins and their names are Marise Labeans and Serena Labeans. They were really cool. Love their last names too.

By the time we made it back to the pack house, I was so tired that I slipped on Emre's T-shirt and passed out on the bed.

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So I have some new characters in the story. How to keep track of them all!?!? Any who, hope you enjoyed the chapter. Until next time,
Love K