The Alpha's Omega.

Chapter 3: Parties, Miles, Mates

Marissa P.O.V.

"Come on, Marissa! You have to come," Miranda begged.

" Uh, no, I don't. Plus, I don't want to take the chance of Alpha Jacob seeing me," I stated, mumbling the last part.

Miranda just glared at me.

That's it. I can't take it anymore, and with that I burst out laughing.

"Marissa, please."

" Fine, but you have to wear whichever dress I pick out."

"And I yours," Miranda said walking into her closet.

A few minutes later she walked out carrying a huge bag, a mischievous grin on her face.

"Here is your dress," she said laying the bag on her bed, "now go find me one."

I stood up, and walked into her closet.

'hmmm, something red... and very slutty,' I thought to myself.

After a few minutes of searching I found, exactly what I was searching for.

Grabbing the dress off of the rack I brought it out for Miranda.

Miranda stood from her sitting position on her bed.

"Thanks," Miranda said taking the dress from my hand and handing me mine.

I smiled and walked back into my bedroom.

I unzipped the bag and stared blankly at the dress she had picked out for me.

'OH HELL NO! Jacob will kill me,' I thought to myself, 'oh well.'

I dressed myself in the little black dress with slits up the front stopping just before my breast.

I paired that with some black stilettos, black and grey bangles and pulled my hair back, into a ponytail.

For my makeup I did a smokey eye shadow, with black eyeliner and mascara.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Come in Miranda."

"Alr-"

"What," I asked.

Miranda just stood there staring at me.

'Pop!'

"What the hell was that for?!?!"

" Well you froze and I didn't ..." I tried before she interrupted me.

"Its alright, the dance starts in five minutes, so if I do say so myself you are smoking h-o-t with a capital h, any way so, yeah, black or red heels?"

"Five minutes. Thanks, you too. Red," I answered.

"Okay," she said while hopping around trying to get her shoes on.

With that we walked out of my room and up the stairs.

Instantly we were surrounded by people. People crammed into every available space. The smell of alcohol was ever so present, even though the party had only just began.

As 'Pour It Up' by Rihanna began, drunken bodies pressed even closer together.

I soon lost track of Miranda. Fuck. Well, I guess its not my problem now then.

"Hey," a deep voice sounded.

"Hey," I replied looking up at his face.

He was about 6"3 and totally hot. His muscles were huge, I could just imagine his six pack...

'Uh, we have a mate. Whom you should be looking for,' my wolf growled.

"Can I get you a drink?"

' Don't take drinks from strangers!' my wolf growled yet again.

"Sure," I replied, " uh, I didn't get your name."

"Miles," he answered,"you?"

"Uh, my name is Emma," I lied, but he seemed to buy it.

"Well, Emma, I will go get you a drink then."

With that Miles walked towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later Miles came back with two drinks and a couple shots.

"Here," he said handing me a shot and a glass that must be at least 60% 80 proof Vodka and, some lemonade. Well there goes not getting drunk.

"Ready?" Miles asked holding his shot glass up.

"Lets do it!"

1...2...3...4...5...

"Oh, shit!" I yelled, causing Miles to bust up laughing.

"Fuck you, asshole," Miranda said to some random asshole, as she came up to me, "Guess who's here."

Miranda smiled at me, and when her eyes cought sight of Miles she glared daggers at him and growled.

******************************************2 HOURS LATER*********************************************

"Kiss me," Miles said.

Enough.

Pushing Miles away from me I turn around to see Miranda growing at me.

"What," I asked questionably.

That same second, Miles got up from the floor and punched me in the face.

The music stopped, and everyone formed a circle around us.

"MATE," Miranda screamed, spitting a little.

"Oooohhhhhhh," the crowed yelled.

"Stupid bastard," I yelled.

Two rough hand encircled my arms and lifted me off the ground, as sparks shot up my arms.

"You should've done that,"Jacob growled at Miles, his eyes turning black.

I didn't know what else to do so I did the only thing reasonable.

I kissed him.

Yeah, probably not as reasonable as I thought it was... Especially when his wolf is out. Shit!

I should've just beat him with my shoe. Damn.

Jacob bit my lower lip asking for access, which I denied. Haha.

Jacob growled grabbing my ass and squeezing it, causing me to moan. Jacob took the opportunity by the butt, literally. Jacob's tongue swept into my mouth, where we began fighting for dominance, he, of course, won.

Jacob picked me up, and pushed me up against a wall.

Okay, time to stop.

I pushed Jacob's face to the side and climbed out of his hold.

"Jacob, stop. Do you see where we are?" I asked seriously.

"Lets go to bed, babe, we'll talk to Jason in the morning," he said almost calm, even though I knew he wouldn't be calm until he had me safely away from Miles.

"Lets."

We walked up the stairs, and into his bedroom.

"Jacob," I asked," how do you expect this to work out?"

"What do you mean," he asked.

"How are we going to see each other when you leave," I clarified.

He froze,"Your gonna come with me of course."

"I don't think my father would like that," I whispered.

"Well," he sighed," I guess we will have to talk to him. I'm sure once he finds out who I am he will let you go anyways."

"Alright. Goodnight Jacob," I said.

"Night, babe."

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