Above is a picture of what Michelle looks like.
I felt so, dumb, angry and frustrated. I balled my fist ready to hit something. I shouldn't have went to the party. The night all came back clearer this time. It was alot more than a fuzzy memory.
We were at Michaels birthday party. One of Craig's friends I knew pretty well. There were a least two hundred people there, so the crowd was pretty wild that night. The music was loud and I was having fun. I danced with Craig the whole night or much of it. It was amazing at first.
"I'm thirsty, want something to drink?" he yelled over the crowed so I could hear. I nodded my head 'yes'. "I'll be right back." he yelled agian then disappeared in the huge crowd.
At least five guys asked my to dance the second Craig was gone. I said no to all naturally. I wasn't that type.
"Wanna dance beautiful?" one guy asked grabbing my arm.
"No I have boyfriend." I pulled away. Never looking at this guys face. But he put his hands on my hips.
"I know, im the the one who hooked you guys up." he whispered in my hear. I turned around it, was Michael.
" Michael!! Happy birthday Mike!" I yelled and tackled him with a hug. "Your party is amazing, you look amazing." I said
"Not as amazing as you look in that dress." he said. I blushed, looking down so he wouldn't notice.
I had on a navy blue V neck dress that came right above my knees, and matching heels. My dark blond hair was curled, and sat at just below my shoulders. I didnt wear any make up, afraid it would get messed up from all the dancing.
"Thanks." I smiled
"But really, do you mind if we dance together. Promise I won't bite." he asked
"You know how Craig is. He will kick your ass if he saw us dancing together. He's possessive" I said laughing
"I know, but he's my best buddy. He won't mind I think . Don't worry" said Michael smiling, he may have been a little drunk.
"But Its your funeral. Not to close please." I started dancing with Michael even though it was a little wrong. I kept away from him but a lot, but he made it impossible trying to grab my hips every time he got the chance. I looked around for Craig he wasn't anywhere in sight. Michael was getting a little to touchy now he was never around when I needed him.
"Craig is so lucky to have you." he whispered in my ear again, "I should have kept you for myself baby."
" First dont call me baby. Your my friend, and only my friend." I laughed nervously. For the first time I smelt alcohol on is breath he has been drinking. Michael moved closer and closer to me. Until there was no space in between us. I know I should have stop dancing with him right when he called me baby, but I didn't. I tried to stop but his hands romed my body his grip stronger than it really should be. I moved my hips less but Michael's grip forced my hips to move faster. He made me uncomfortable now. A low inhumanity growl escaped his lips.
"I think we should really stop now, Mike. Before anything else happens." I backed away from Michael finally out of his grip.
"But Beautiful we just started." he whined giving me a pouty face. His eyes were dilated looking like they were about to turn completely black.
"Craig will be back very soon. I don't want to piss him off you know." I said quietly
"Fuck Craig, Michelle I want you tonight and only you tonight. Its my birthday, if you dance with me it will make my night, please," he grabbed my waist a leaned in to whisper in my ear agian "Or my bedroom is just upstairs we-."
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The Alpha's mate
Werewolf₩°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°CAUTION- I am an Amateur writer. So no hate, just bare with me.*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*₩ "I knew when I looked in his soft eyes I knew I was supposed to be with him. My heart, soul, and entire exists belonged t...