My Enemy is My MATE!?

(➰) Chapter 3

I must have a plan B to slow down Linda. Something or someone that Linda can't run over. The last time I used the wrong person was Coen, the innocent-looking boy back in elementary. I thought she would stop to say "excuse me" to the nice human boy but no. She totally ran him over and chased me leaving him on the floor confused about why he was overpowered by the shortest girl in elementary.

Then I remember Riley. He has the same class as Linda next and he always waits for her beside the door. If that doesn't work, then just hope I can run fast.

I stared at the clock, not paying attention to the teacher. Just 5 more seconds and I'll be out of this class then go to my next class without Linda glaring at me from time to time.

The bell rang.

I got up, picked up my things, and quickly rushed out of the classroom. I quickly grab the familiar dark brown hair boy leaning on the lockers as usual. "Hey, Riley!" I said. He looked at me then smiled.

"Oh hey-" I cut him off because I was in a hurry. If you're wondering why Linda is taking so long I kinda hid her stuff when she wasn't looking. Not in one place by the way.

"Do me a favor and distract Linda for a few minutes?" I said fast. He looked confused. Before he could ask, I saw Linda coming my way. She found all of them?! I moved around Riley and blend in with the crowd

I yelled out "thanks" then ran to my locker. I could hear some of their conversation with my werewolf hearing. "Hey, babe-"

"I know what you're doing and let me tell you it's not working. Now move" she says and moved around him but Riley blocked her.

"No," was Riley's response. I could tell Linda was getting annoyed.

"Move or you're not getting anything tonight " she threatened.

"Trust me it's you who will not be getting anything tonight" he challenged

"Is that a challenge?" Wow. Riley is really good at distracting Linda. In a weird way but still, I should really hire him someday.

"Sam!" I looked to my right to see my other best friend, Christina Valentine.

Christina Valentine has dirty blonde hair, longer than Linda's hair. She has bright blue eyes and perfect skin. She is sweet, nice, funny, and loyal. She loves books a lot. Seriously, when someone drops her favorite book, she'll punch you, and let me tell you that her punch hurts like hell. Every Friday night, she goes out and takes boxing sessions and self-defense practices. And did I mention that she is the pack trainer?

"Christina!" I said then hugged her.

"Happy birthday!" she said then hugged me back. Christina paused and said, "And why do you smell like Ryder?"

"Thanks-wait what do I do?" I asked as I pulled away. She looked at me head to toe. Wondering if something of his was on me or with me.

"Yeah,'' she said. "Did he fall on you or something because the scent is strong?"

"Um......" I thought of telling her or not. She saw the hickey I tried hiding behind my brown hair. She gasped like she just thought of something bad.

"No way. You two are mates!" she said then I covered her mouth then looked around if anybody heard that. "Fhgsfhndhdvsjs!"

"What?" I asked then pulled my hand away.

"I said I thought you two hate each other," she said. I nodded furiously. "But your mates," she reached out and covered the hockey with more of my hair.

"I know-oh no my brother. He's gonna freak out when he finds out about this." I said then started to freak out.

Christina gave me a worried look. "Don't worry he won't find out-"