Rejecting The Big Bad Alpha *COMPLETED & EDITED*

Chapter 13

Jordan's POV:

Play the song xx

~ Chels

(Fast forward of 2 weeks of proper thinking)

"So I found out he was a werewolf from my Aunt, then some messed up shit happened. So now I'm thinking about rejecting him still." I spoke clearly to my three friends over facetime.

They were all silent and the only interruption that was caused was Chelsea's cat jumping onto the kitchen table and knocking down plastic bowls.

"So let me get this straight... He's a werewolf!?" Emma squeaks out. I sigh and breath out an annoyed 'yes'.

"Then why the fuck would you want to reject him!? Haven't you heard that werewolves are amazing and hot- well maybe not when they're in wolf form but you know what I mean!" Emma screams again. Chelsea and Jess seem to shudder from her voice and I let out a grumble.

"Well, you don't have to live with his possessiveness!" I yelled at her angrily, my outburst causing Emma to furrow her eyebrows together, as if trying her best not to attack me.
Everyone now went silent.

"It's just..." I started. "Ugh! He doesn't let me do anything on my own! He's constantly so jealous over his friend when I try to talk to them both. Grrr, he's possessive, arrogant, rude, annoying, adorable, cute, hot, but such a fucking dickhead!!" I screamed a little louder than intended, ripping at my golden locks.

Soon realizing kicked in and I blushed hard at what I said. The girls started giggling nervously.

"Maybe it's because you do like him just you're nervous at the thought of him being a werewolf. Just give him a chance-" Emma was begin to speak again but I cut her off for the umpteenth time.

"No! No! No! I will not give him a chance! I don't want to be with him or around him, I-I want to go home." I whimpered out. I could feel tears on the brim of breaking out.
I hear a bunch of sighs.

"How about after you, uh-reject him, we'll come over and pick you up and take you home. We can forget like any of this ever happened, yea?" Jess said.

Chelsea just nodded her head, starting to bounce on the bed with her butt.
I was just about to agree when Emma cut me off.

"That's not how it works." She whispered out, annoyance ringing in bed words. Then is transported and was now evident in her features. Everyone looked at her in confusion.

"What do you mean?" Chelsea asked curiously, lingering on her words.

"It's because..." Emma began. She took ahold of her bottom lip in her fingers. Now, I was starting to get nervous.

I moved closer towards the laptop screen and craned my neck a little bit, waiting for her to respond.

"Sam's a werewolf-he's my mate!" She spluttered out all at once as she slammed her hands up to her face.

Everyone stared at her, wide eyed, mouth: to the floor. Surprise had been clearly written over all of our faces in permanent marker.

"W-What?" I choked out, my eyes still wide.

"Are you serious!?" Jess screamed, sounding in between angry and gobsmacked. Even Chelsea went silent. Emma just simply nodded, her eyes downcast.

"When the fuck did this happen!?" Chelsea cried, breaking her silence.

"We were going to keep this a secret but just, ugh, Sam's going to kill me." Emma mumbled, putting her head back into her hands after she had lifted it up. She began sighing and sniffling loudly.