The Broken Werewolves: The Human Mate (BxB)

Chapter 3 - Marcus Pierce

CHAPTER 3
MARCUS PIERCE

This is my first day in Northern High School.

To be honest, this is the first time that I've enrolled myself in a different school – not the school of my pack. This is risky, I know that. But I'm pretty sure there will be lots of werewolves here as well. Sooner or later, I'll be needing to talk to the Alpha of this land I'm stepping on. Today I'm wearing a white button-up shirt, the sleeves are short and are a color of wine; I'm matching it with ripped jeans and a black Converse.

My hairstyle is different this time – my blond hair is laid back, they are not my usual hairstyle. Before going into Northern High School, I made sure to look good because there's a ninety-nine percent that I'm going to see my mate, considering that he attends to this school, thus the reason why I enrolled myself. Last night I have set my alarm to the earliest time possible for me to wake up, which was 4:30 in the morning. Though the class starts at 8 in the morning, I wanted to have a lot of time to groom myself and make myself very presentable when I meet my mate. Though there's nothing really much to change about me (I'm not bragging!), I want to look as best as I can, as best as he has ever seen in his whole life.

When we meet (yes, it's inevitable), he'd feel something towards me. My mate may be confused about it, but eventually he'd feel the pull, the pull of love. I'm not sure how he's going to take it. But there are things I hope for now: when he recognizes me, feels something immediately for me upon seeing me, I wish that he'd take it as smooth as possible. I understand that this will scare him because for one, he has been straight man since birth; and second, he has been into girls since he became aware of his surroundings. I also hope that he would let me help him, whatever he's dealing with. This is going to be hard because he really feels in love with his current girlfriend right now (who I assume he has been dating for quite some time now). My mate has become attached to his girlfriend, to the point of them being inseparable. Whether he likes it or not, I'm going to help him with the best that I can.

My mate may hate me for a while, but I will never give up on him. I will never let that girl take my mate away. I know that I'm being selfish, that I'm being unreasonable, but he's my mate; the Good Goddess has assigned him to me, to be mine, and I to be his. His girlfriend can say what she wants to say but I will never ever give up. I will make my mate understand that he belongs to me and only to me and I belong to him and only to him.

Stepping into the hallway, all eyes are already on me as I walk casually, wanting anything but big attention. When I take a sniff of my surroundings, I'm right; there are other werewolves here, and I'm sure that they can smell me as well. Of course they are already thinking that I have come here to take over their land or something. When I see one, that's the time I'll deal with it. For now, my focus and attention are saved for only one person, and that's my mate. No one else.

As expected the school that I've attended is the typical one – girls, who I assume to be in the cheerleading squad team, are eyeing me like I'm a piece of meat (I am, though. It's just that I'm the type of meat that cares deeply for people and I remain anything but jerk. That was before though) but I ignore them. The only one who's worth my attention would be my mate. If I hadn't met my mate, I would still be flirting with the girls I see. But now that I have found him, I find that even staring at them would make me feel like I'm cheating and being a devoted little piece of shit.

One girl with the blonde hair, her hair spilling down her shoulders in an elegant manner, walks towards my direction. She's wearing a pink crop top with the statement I am the Bad Bitch, and then there's a heart sign after the Bitch word. She matches her shirt with black leggings, the one that shows her curves and the thinness of her legs. Whatever she wears, she looks like a skunk to me now. Staring at her really hurts my eyes.