He'll Be The One

Alone.

I shot up and out of my twin bed straight onto the floor.

Again. He's haunting me again. Tears falling down my face. I quickly wiped them away and walked to my bathroom.

Ugh. School. To be completely honest senioritis is hitting me hard. Who needs school when you can become a stripper right?

I quickly brushed my teeth and took a quick shower. I hopped out and checked the time. 8:30. I'm gonna be late. Oh well.

I walked back to my room and got dressed in a pair of dark wash ripped jeans and a black t-shirt. I started doing my hair. I decided on doing half up and half down. I thought it looked well with my wavy hair.

Typically I don't wear makeup. I mean the werewolf jeans come in and I naturally look like a super model. I mean hey, I ain't complaining.

I placed the hair brush down on my dresser and stopped moving as my eyes came across an old picture.

It was faded and burnt at the edges. It captured a beautiful aged woman and a handsome old man. The woman had wavy brown hair and green eyes. With soft caramel skin. While the man had straight black hair with tan skin and a strong build and jawline.

My family was beautiful. I thought to myself.

Just as I felt my eyes well up I quickly looked away and headed over to my jewelry box. For finishing touches.

I slipped on a few rings a bracelet and picked up a chain link gold necklace that had a black saber tooth attached to it. A chill ran through my body as I pulled the necklace on. Not a day that goes by I don't think of him.

I pushed the necklace underneath my shirt and headed down the stairs to be greeted with my overly cheery aunt.

'ELENAAA WHAT YA EATING FOR BREAKFAST TODAY???" Aunt Claire said way too loud.

"I'll have pancakes." I said softly. A smile etching on my face. Even though she's a little high strung she still makes me smile. She took me in when I was little.

"Fresh pancakes for youuu." She said placing a dish right in front of me. Her pancakes tasted the best I swear.

One bite and a groan escaped my lips. "These are amazing.." I said a mouth full of food.

"They are, aren't they?" She said her short brown hair bouncing as she smiled and her small frame walked away.

After eating I put the dishes away and started heading to school. I got into my black Mustang and headed over to Jackson high.

Once I got there I parked and headed into the school. Over here there are werewolves but also humans. So we keep on the down low.

I walked into my first period class and took my seat. When suddenly I was hit with a strong scent of mint. I knew this feeling. It felt like my body was on fire and I could feel my wolf getting anxious. Oh no.

"Students today we have a new student." Mr.alack explained.

In walked a tall, about 6'5 looking guy with tan skin a white tight tshirt with blue jeans. His hair was pitch black and perfectly slicked back. He had stubble and a strong build. His eyes never left mine. Piercing blue eyes. You could feel the power radiating off him.

"I'm Damien." He said. His voice low and husky. His scent was overwhelming he smelt high of mint.

"Mate." My wolf said calmly in my head.

"Please Damien take a seat where ever you like." Mr alack said dryly.

His eyes never left me and expectedly he walks straight to me and sat down right beside me.

I want to say class went on as normal. But it didn't. His eyes never left me. It felt like he was trying to figure me out. Or maybe he was getting a good look at who the hell his mate is. But I didn't utter one word.

When the bell rang. I shot up and left the classroom with a hurry. But that was short lived when I felt a hand grab my waist and shocks of electricity ran through my body.

He pushed me up against a locker. His lips dangerously close. I looked up at him with wide eyes. What would he want with a broken girl? He could get anyone he wanted. And that's what scared me.

"Mine. You will come home to my pack or else-" He said abruptly before I cut him off.

"Ok." I said breaking free of his grasp and walking away. I looked back and saw his jaw wide open.

He thought i was gonna fight. I mean I am. Just not yet. I can tell he's possessive because he was gonna threaten me with that "or else" bit but I honestly couldn't care.

I got a new mate. Cool. Even my wolf was chill. We can roll with it but me and my wolf both know that he's never gonna get close to us.

"Not after him" I thought clutching onto the necklace as I quickly walked to my next class.

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