Emo Mate

Chapter 1

I wake up with the sun bursting through my cracked blinds. I hear my roommates Michael and Jared's laughter boom from the living room meaning they undoubtably finally got a new weed hookup. Feeling like a quick hit, I slump out of bed scratching the scruff on my neck and slipping on a pair of sweats.

I walk into the living room to see Michael smoking a joint and Jared half way through a bag of Cheetos.

"Why helloooooo sleeping beauty, care to take a seat!" Jared slurs with a mouth full of Cheeto.

I slump down on the couch taking the joint from Michael. I take a few hits myself, feeling the familiar feeling of my senses quickly vanishing.

"I gotta go to work!" Jared says slamming the bag of Cheetos to the crumb covered ground. Alcohol the more prominent scent on his breath.

"Man if your going to work this drunk at least let me drive you. I guess making people sandwiches can't be that hard drunk right?"

"I swear I'll give you gas money I just can't miss another fucking day of work. If I get fired from a damn subway how worthless would I be."

I grab my keys of the coffee table and walk to my car. Jared is always the loud one. He swears a lot and mostly prefers to get drunk than high, but I still love the guy. I've been living with him for seven years, he practically took me in when I left my pack. Jared has no idea about the whole werewolf thing, it's better he not know. He's already paranoid enough as it is, and honestly I don't think he'd really care all that much. That's just Jared.

I pulled up to the subway where Jared works and he slowly gets out of the car.

"Hey man be careful okay don't do anything stupid alright?"

"Yeah yeah okay mom, can you pick me up at eight? If not I could ride the bus."

"Nah man Michael and I will pick you up. See ya"

I pulled out of the parking lot planning to go home and watch some movies with Michael. All of the sudden I smell the most amazing smell I've ever smelt. It was like strawberry and vanilla- Oh no.
Shit.
My mates around here.

FUCK.

I shut my eyes afraid to look. I pull over and put my face in my hands. I wasn't suppose to get a mate. I broke so many rules. I abandoned my title, my family, and my pack. I shouldn't have gotten a mate?! Whoever she is she's too good for a loser like me. I'm nothing. The poor girl would be so disappointed. And what if she's human? Than if totally screwed.

I open my eyes and start to pull my car to the side of the road.
*bump!*
Alarmed I jump out of my car. I hit something?! Or someone!? I rush to the front of my car only to come face to face with the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She was about 5"1. She had choppy black hair going sharply over her forehead. She had a silver nose ring and snake bites which I find very sexy. Her skin was pale as a ghost, and her green eyes were surrounded by black eyeliner. She was amazing.

And no doubt about it she was my mate.

She stared at me frantically picking up her fallen books surrounding her. In shock I stood over her helping pick up her belongings.

"Holy shit are you alright?! Oh my god I'm so sorry?!"

She remained silent, eyeing me up and down.

"Are you hurt oh my god, do you need to go to the hospital?!"

I was frantically searching for an answer. Was she human? Did she know we were mates. I was so distracted by her beauty I didn't notice her stand up and walk closer to me.

Suddenly as I was helping she up I felt a wave of tingles and shocks pulse through my body. I kinda of liked the feeling. It was almost just like getting high. But I think I liked this more.

"Don't worry wolf boy I'm one of you too" she said with a sly tone and a soft grin. Her voice was full of years of sarcasm and wit. I loved it already.

"I should heal fine. On the other hand you should work on your driving. You know most guys don't try to kill they're mates when they first meet."

I let out a breath I didn't know I had. This girl was my mate. She was absolutely perfect. I don't want to ever break her heart. I could never do that to her. When she finds out who I am she'll hate me. What the hell am I going to do?.