Trea POV
"Tree? What do you want to do with your life." I remember my teacher asking me using the nickname I have had since I was five. "Where do you see yourself in five maybe ten years." She pressured me.
I shrugged to her. "Happy." I replied. "I want to be happy." I repeated.
"Happy? How?" She asked me.
I shrugged again. I was only in the eight grade at the time.
"I will meet my soul mate. He will make me happy." I told her with a smile on my face.
"So you think your soul mate will just live to make you happy." She asked.
I nodded.
She laughed.
"No man is going to live just to make you happy." She told me.
"Then I will already be happy. And I will make him happy." I replied.
"Why would you make him happy?" She asks.
"Cause he is my soul mate and everyone deserves to be happy." I said.
That moment seemed like it happened a life time ago instead of only four years ago.
Now it seemed like irony.
I wasn't with him. My soulmate.
I thought about it a lot.
I was happy. I had friends, I was on the volleyball and softball team. I was pretty and everybody loved me.
I would make everyone happy. Being a good friend, a good daughter well a good Alpha's daughter, a good little sister, teammate, cousin, student, and pack member.
But not mate. I had never found him.
When I wasn't thinking about other things I would think about him.
Was he happy? Was he near? Am I suppose to make him happy? How would I make him happy?
I didn't have these answers but maybe I'll soon find out.
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