Chapter One

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*Andrew's pov*


"Wake up!"

My eyes shot open and sat up quickly, colliding heads with my older brother, Josh, who was leaning over me. He stumbles back than falls to his knees, holding his head while I flop back down on my bed, rubbing my forehead.

"Fuck that hurt. Next time dad can just wake you up,"He gets up.

"That is the fourth time you have done that. You and your fucking hard head." He grumbles. A sleepy smile formed on my face.

"Well, having someone yell at you when yours sleeping kind of gives you a scare."

"whatever." He mumbles under his breath and fixes his beanie that had been lopsided on his head.

"It's time to get up for school." A groan slipped past my lips and I pulled my blankets or my head.

"I don't want to go," I complained under the covers. "Wake me up when it's summer."
My blankets were pulled from my slim body.

"Get up now, or I will drag you down the stairs by your foot." I look up at him and held my arms up.

"Carry me." Josh just gave me a look that just says 'really?'

"I'm not gonna carry you, Andrew."

"Well then, I'm not getting out of bed."A smirk forms on my face.
I hug my pillow and letting out fake snores. I heard him groan.

"Fine, get up." I sat up in bed, his back was facing toward me.

"Hey, I'm not that tall." Which is true. He stands at 6'4 and I'm standing at 5'6. I stood up on my bed, placing my hands on his shoulders and jumped. He catches me when I do.

"You are too old for piggyback rides."I gasp.

"You are never too old for them." I replied. I rested my head against his shoulder as he walks down the long staircase.

"No, you're right. You're just spoiled."

"You spoil me." He chuckles.

" Yeah, I spoil you and your sisters." I hum softly as he brings me downstairs into the huge kitchen. Mainly everyone is here this morning, my mother helping a few maids with breakfast, father reading a handful of papers, and my two older sisters, Cleo and Sara. Along with every other pack member that was in the house. My younger sister, Bailey smiles at us when we walked in. She waves and I wave back at her. A few stopped what they were doing and turned toward to look at Josh and me.

"Morning Andrew, glad to see that you will be joining us for breakfast and thank you, Josh, for waking him." My mother says as she turns back to one of the large stoves. My Mother's name is Jaylynn. She 's tall, thin and had long black hair that was thrown into a messy bun on top of her head. She had bright blue eyes just like mine along with long eyelashes. My father's name is Edward. He's tall, muscular, blond hair and brown eyes. The alpha of the pack. Mom walks over to my spot on the table and sets down a plate full of food.

"You better hurry if you don't want to be late for school." Josh sets me down and I plop in my seat. Food is piled on the plate in front of me, pancakes and bacon with fruit on the side. I may be an omega but I eat just like an alpha does. My sister plates are set down in front of them, food also piled on, besides the missing fruit. The maid that does all the shopping buys fruit just of me since I'm the only one that really eats it. Everyone had started eating when my sisters decided that it was the right time to pick on me. They started to kick my legs under the table when no one was paying attention. I growled under my breath and kick Sara back, hard. She makes a face and rubs her the spot where I had kicked her.

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