Fatal Secrets.

chapter 1

Chloe pov

I wake up to a pair of ocean blue eyes with a stormy grey tint and a 6'4 shirtless brat I call my brother straddling me and poking my cheek.

 "Get the hell off me Jessie!" I say pushing him to the floor from my bed and smiling satisfied by the thud he made when he hits the ground, he groans in pain as my satisfied smirk crosses my face.

I get up and pull my shirt down from where it rode up in my sleep, in a fit of groans and the dragging of a wheezing  body Jessie leaves my room in everything but silence, I get up and lock the door turning on my sound bar and playing quickie by Miguel and finally going to my bathroom. I begin slowly stripping naked to the music swaying my hips to the beat and rhythm  before stepping into the shower and letting the water run in and through my hills and valleys before beginning to wash my hair and the rest of my body and stepping out a few songs later. I step into my closet listening to S&M by Rhianna trying to figure out what I should wear.

I run my hand through my hair and sigh throwing my head back in frustration, really this is the hardest part of my day, I already had combinations but could never really find anything till it was to late. I come out minutes later with a red crop top with no sleeves that has a glitter smiley face and X's for eyes, a pair of faded blue jeans with rips that hugged my thick thighs perfectly, and some pink ankle socks with a pair of black and red Jordan10's. I check myself in the mirror.

"If I do say so myself  fucking great". I say grabbing my phone in laughter and walking downstairs only to be greeted by my mothers warm smile all the while she's handing my dad a plate of pancakes, who was currently sipping orange juice while talking to Jessie, who already scarfed his plate down, about being alpha of the biggest pack in the world. I smile greeting my mom as she brought me bacon eggs pancakes and a big glass of orange juice.

"So honey, how did you sleep?" she asked as she sat down parallel from me at the table. I drank my juice and sat the glass down before replying "Fairly well until Jessie woke me up." She laughed and Jessie flashed his fangs in a toothy grin and I just rolled my eyes putting a piece of bacon in my mouth before going outside to get on the bus in hopes it hadn't already left me behind.

I watch Jessie come out of the house and get on his motorcycle driving through the pack house's getting to the street that lead out around six miles before you could see any main road. I wait ten minutes only to find the bus ran early and I had no way to get to school, I had no car and mom and dad had already left for their human jobs leaving me in the front of a deep thickness of woods, I can't shift because I haven't found my mate yet but soon, my eighteenth birthday is soon and worse part about it is my brothers is on the same day, I hate it but kinda dread it at the same time, me being the only real child my parents have, Jessie's adopted and well the pack has accepted him.

He's the next alpha in line and it has been that way when the pack doctor told my mother she'd die if she had another kid,she almost did with me and I thank the moon goddess she didn't. I look around and ponder on my situation at hand, I grab the rubber band I always have on my wrist and pull my hair back tying it up into a pony tail to keep it out of my face. I think about how I can get to school without the hastle of walking. I was broken out of my thoughts when I hear the hum of a tuned motor bike fit for all terrain. I see Jessie roll up and stop in front of me leaning his bike on the kick stand and getting off. He said two words that shocked me.

"Get on."He said tossing the crimson helmet he wore seconds before. He was wearing a pair of red skinny jeans and a black plain shirt with his motorcycle jacket that was a shiny red and a deep black, his shoes were amazing and that was AN understatement, he wore a pair of black and red Jordan 12's that he always seemed to keep clean. "Thank you so much I promise I'll pay you for gas." I rant as he pushed the helmet into my chest ushering for me to put it on so we can get to school, I finally get the helmet on and grab his waist after he lifted me onto the bike and got on himself, he ran his hand through his messy jet black hair and pulled straight up causing it to spike up. He finally put both feet on and pulled back on the handle as we shot off onto the trail, I smile as the blur of trees pass by and feel the wind tingle on my skin wondering if this was the rush you feel when you shift.

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