No sparks are flying

    This is my first werewolf book so it probably isn't very good, but I will try my best. If you have any suggestions I am always up for them. Just message me or comment and I will try and read them when I can.

Anyways to the story!  

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          In every high school there is a pyramid of popularity. The popular group at the top, the people who have no friends (A.K.A the loners) at the bottom, and the in the middle, the people who have friends but not a lot. In my school, the alpha and his friends are at the top, the nerds are at the bottom and my friends and I are in the middle. We talk to the nerds and we completely ignore the Alpha and his friends. Damon, the alpha of my pack, is a jerk. He doesn't think about anyone but himself, His whole group was like that and my best friends Angel, Jordan and Maddie and I hate them.

           My friends and I have been close ever since we were babies. Angel is the badass of our group. Well… at least she looks like one but she is one of the nicest people I know, yet she can throw a serious punch if she has to. She has dark brown hair that goes down to her lower back with a couple purple streaks, she has beautiful brown eyes and she’s tanned. Jordan is the outgoing one, always happy and talking. She has shoulder length blonde hair and bright green eyes. She’s also tanned but not as much as Angel. Maddie is the quiet one but she’s always there when you need her. She has light brown hair that goes down a little further than her shoulders. She has green eyes and she isn't really tanned at all. Finally, there’s me, Taylor, the one who doesn't have a category or so I think. I have dirty blonde hair that goes down to my lower back, I have blue eyes that sometimes change more green or hazel depending on what I'm wearing and I have a very light tan.

              Anyways, Damon has always been a jerk. He thinks everyone is less than him because he’s rich and is soon to be Alpha. I can't stand him. Today is his 16th birthday so he’ll be finding his mate today. I hope it is one of the sluts in our school because that's what he deserves, but it’s the end of the day and he still hasn't found her. My friends and I walk towards the street to walk to my house, where, sadly, Damon's car is parked and also where he, his beta (Drew) and the others were standing. Since we couldn't go around them we went through the group. As we got closer to them I smelt a heavenly smell but I brushed it off. When I was almost near the clearing of the group I brushed shoulders with someone and gasped. I felt sparks shoot through my arm. I look up and see Damon staring at me with the same shocked expression I have. I hear my wolf howl:

Mate

I'm shocked.

Damon Anderson, my mate? That is impossible, please I must be dreaming!

No you are not. That beauty is your mate! My wolf purred

No! He can't be I hate him. Sure I will admit that he’s hot, but I know him and he’s a jerk. He can't be my mate!!

Well he is so get used to it. My wolf said a little impatient. .

No! With this thought, I ran.

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So I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of No Sparks are Flying. I will try and update every week or two so you guys don't have to wait that long.