Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

Liams P.O.V:

I opened my eyes still drowzy from my sleep. Where am I? I silently asked in my head. I looked around the room, and the events of the night before flooded back into my brain. Great. My new room, in a new house, in my new town. We just got here last night and I was already bored. I rolled my eyes and silently made my way through the house. It was a big house, and wasn't bad, I just don't like change. I passed by door after door, all bedrooms belonging to pack members. Werewolves are quick and strong, so we had this house set up within 20 minutes of arriving here. We would of been able to stay in our old pack land if it wasn't for the damn neighboring packs, always causing trouble. I made my way outside, ready to go for a run before school. I quickly changed into my brown haired wolf, and settled on a slow jog through the forest, when an unknown scent stopped me dead in my tracks. It smelled of vanilla and a small portion of chocolate, and some how that scent was intoxicating me. I followed it through the forrest and suddenly, after a couple of miles, I came upon a two-story log cabin house. It was a rather family-oriented home, but I only smelled two scents. An older women, who smelled of coffee beans, and that alluring scent, which was coming from a girl, around my age. I wanted to go closer and see what kind of women would have such an amazing scent, but all too soon, my fathers voice boomed in my head through the mind link. 'Liam! Where are you? School starts in a half an hour.' I groaned and made my way back to our pack house, taking a different trail, when I noticed a small meadow, it was over-grown with different flowers everywhere, it was a nice view. I'd come back here soon. I decided in my head, and then kept on the trail towards the pack house.

I took a quick shower and got dressed in some jeans and a nice fitted t-shirt. After 4 bowls of cereal later, I was on my way to school. Hey, what can I say, I'm a growing teenage werewolf. Almost all the other teenage pack members left so I was one of the last ones to jump in my car, and head off. When I was alomst there, I got a weird feeling.. I felt.. nervous, and anticipation? But what for? I wasn't scared about going to a new school, I had almost half of my pack members to go with me, and as for making friends, or going in with the 'popular' crowd, it wasn't a problem. Werewolves have natural good looks, so people would befriend me. I parked my car in the parking lot and made my way through the entrance into the school yard, when the scent hit me again. I looked toward the general direction, and was met with a pair of dark green, forest like eyes. I studied her features, straight brown hair, those amazing eyes, she was short but had long legs, that could die for. For a conclusion.. she was hot. But right when I that thought came to mind, I realized she wasn't hot. Hell No. She was damn beautiful.

I walked toward my first period class, still thinking about that girl. I made my way in the classroom, and sensed her. I was no longer in control of my legs, because they walked me right up to her. "Uhm.. Hi can I sit here?" No answer. "Excuse me?" I asked a little louder this time. "Hmm..?" She asked, finally looking up. "I asked if I could sit next to you.." She looked at me for a minute, deciding maybe? "Oh..sure." She said. I took my seat and held my hand out for her to shake. "Liam." She looked at my hand for a minute, then shook it gently. When her skin made contact with mine, I felt a jult go up my arm. Holy Crap. I looked at her once more. Then I felt my wolf awaken. 'Mate! Mate' He was basically yelling. "May I?" I asked her. She looked at me, not realizing what I asked. I lifted up her hand and brought it to my lips. The same jolt when through me again, but with greater magnitude. Holy Crap! That's my mate!

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