An Alpha Wolf's Prey

Chapter One

I live in a city called Newport, it's in south Wales there isn't much in it and it looks like a dump, but hey it's home. I was born and raised here, although I never went to school here my school. I went to a Welsh school it is about an hours journey away from where I live. I love it there for only two reasons and two reasons only. I met my best friend there and we have every class together, however I must say I'm not a big fan of the rules they have. The main rule here us not being allowed to speak English, only Welsh or I'll have my dinner and break taken off me. Stupid rule if you ask me, I mean how is speaking English a valid reason to punish someone.

Today is the last day of school before we break up for the summer holidays. Of course this summer will be amazballs considering my best friend Veronica and I will be going on our first independent holiday to Ireland. It may not the most glamorous holiday, but there are loads of stuff that we want to visit like the Titanic museum and it will be an amazing experience to go on holiday by ourselves.

"Renny, I can't wait two more days and we're off." Veronica whispered in my ear as discreetly as she could. "I know Ronnie!" I whispered loudly. BANG!! "Cymreag yw yr iaith yr ysgol! (Welsh is the language of this school!)" yelled my math teacher Mr Jones. He would look so cute if he was such a dictator with emphasise on the dick part. "Sori, syr! (Sorry, sir!)" we yell simultaneously, we have a nasty habit of doing that, both speaking English in school and speaking in unison. Not long after that the last bell rung and we ran for the school buses as fast as we could, hey the buses were crowded. Ronnie being the fitter one passes me with ease and managed to snag two front seats, Yes! we chatted about our trip for the whole hour. We got off at Newport town because we we're going to my father's house who lived in the area. I burst through the door sating "HONEY I'M HOME!!" listening for a reply I could hear "Hello my booboo!" Hey don't diss, I'm his boo! "Hey Rolly!" yelled Chloe. His name's Roland, but Chloe insist on calling him Rolly.

"Renny, you should start packing tonight so you can be finished by tomorrow." Ronnie looked at me sternly, okay so I wasn't the most organised person in the street but I still get things done eventually.

4 hours later (took this long, because I was told I had to carry my toiletries in a clear bag and 500ml maximum for all products! Hey in my defence, no one told me!)

I'm all packed so now I'm just deciding what to wear on the first day. I look in the mirror, and not to sound like a narcissist, but damn I'm hot! With my long curly golden brown hair that reaches the middle of my back. If I'm completely honest my hair really does bring out my forest green eyes pop! My eyes are almond shaped, I believe... anyways I possess a pair cupid's bow shaped lips, a small nose and high cheek bones. It also helps that I have a nice pair of breast being a 30 DD, so all in all I look hot damn! Although I wouldn't mind being a bit taller as I am only 5ft 3. The only think that confuses me about my body is that I eat a lot and I don't gain any weight.... I should be thankful and everything, but it's so weird. "Ren, don't forget to pack sun lotion." Ronnie is such a mother hen. "I don't need it though..." It's true, I have been blessed with perfect olive skin and the ability to never get sun burn.

I stared at Ronnie and she's pretty hot too. She has perfectly wavy blonde hair the just past her shoulders, blue/ grey rounded eyes, full lips. Hitler would have loved her! All joking aside, she has sharper facial features them me, making her look like an Victorian aristocrat. She's also way taller then me being 5ft 8 and I think her boobs are a 32 D. "Ren! are you looking at my tits!" she says with mock outrage in her voice and amusement in her eyes, winking at her I say "You bet your fine arse I am." In a false serious voice. "Your such a perv! have you picked put your outfit yet? 'cause I have, I'm wearing my hippy dress and black 4 inch heels." she says in a sing songy voice. I start to giggle at her terminology, once I finished my giggle fit I pointed to my outfit arrangement, black leggings and a All Time Low band T-shirt and a pair of black all star converse. As you can tell we have very different tastes in clothing, but we love each other all the same. "Okie dokie, time for bed then. No buts, we have to get all the sleep we can get cause we aren't gonna be sleeping that much on holiday." she says playfully, god she makes me laugh. Oh by the we aren't together, although we just act like it... mostly in public. Don't judge you don't know me! We're total weirdo's, but that's why we're friends.