Rejected, now I'm a badass

Well my name Brittany Stark. When I was seven my mon died in a rogue attack. The whole pack hates me because of it.

I'm 5'6, long strawberry blond hair. Todays my sixteenth birthday and I'm a werewolf. I shifted early the morning.

I'm suppose to meet my mate today.

I got dressed and walked to school.

My wolf fur color is red. I have never heard of a red wolf before.

As I was walking toward class, I bumped into someone. I felt electricity and I smiled. I knew I found my mate.

I looked up to see Devon.

"Mate." I whispered.

"You think in your mate. You are a murderer. I am not your mate. Your weak, ugly, and pathetic. My mate is beautiful and strong.." He yelled.

I felt tears in my eyes and my heart breaking. Everyone was laughing .

"I future Alpha Devon Right reject you Brittany Stark as my mate."

I couldn't take it. I ran and went home and got all of my stuff packed.