Eli's POV
I looked at the picture of my real parents letting the tears glide out of my eyes. They would'nt have wanted this for me, me chasing behind a alpha but I have a reason. I need to know what I am. If i'll turn or not.
A small sniffle escaped me as I put the picture in my back pocket. Me and Langston are adopted, we got lucky enough to be loved and cared by this family. We miss our other siblings to but it was a disappointment that we were all seperated from each other.
Me and Langston were fair young by the time our brother was pulled away from us. His name was Jason and if i'm correct his 19 years old. We were still in Foster Camp.
Another ine of us was pulled away, my sister, Camila. She should be the oldest, a year older than Jason for sure. 20 years old exactly. I'm the youngest. Me and Langston have never been so close as me and Camila from far I remember.
Hes just like every other brother, protective and lovable.
I felt eyes fire on me. I slowly looked up from my juicy Sweet Apple, Arizona. The same guy with the beautiful gray eyes. Is he - stalking me?
He looked at me with confusion in his gray eyes and finally came up to me. I must say he smelled delicious and that cologne made me want to smell deeper.
"We meet again, I guess." he let out a small laugh making me slightly smile a bit. "So your...Eli, right?" he said. I slowly nodded. "Hey what was with you pinning me to the wall and then...just ask where was I going?" his plumped lips curved into a smile. "I know your parents."
I raised a eyebrow. "What do my parents have to do with this?"
"I don't know I mean....how about we keep it there?" he said. I glared at him. "I don't seem to get it though, how do you know people call me Eli?" I admit it, just because hes cute does'nt mean I don't feel violated or something.
He looked at me checking out my outfit, taking his time. Checking out everything I did. Once he reached my eyes, his turned golden. He blinked them away. "Sorry about that..and back to the question, as I said I know your parents."
"Werewolf?" I looked at him. "Yeah I guess it's cool because you look like a girl that knows alot about them. I'm a alpha actually, my father stepped his position down to me." he sighed.
I nodded. Interesting.
"Interesting." I repeated my thought.
"I am right, you do know about werewolves, right?" he took small steps closer to me. "Yes, we could say I fairly do. I'm like a....Kate Argent. You know, i'm a Teen Wolf fan so it's what ever." I shrugged.
He nodded. "You know Angel?" he asked. "Armstrong? Yes, as a matter of fact I do." I said. "Hes my brother, i'm still older though." he said.
"Hey!" Michelle tapped on the glass window of the store getting our attention. Caleb was leaning on the car smirking at me. He tossed me a wink.
"Shut up.." I mouthed, blushing. "I guess i'll see you around.." the guy gave me a smile. "Oh right, can I catch your name?" I asked. "Bro! Let's go!" a girl called him. "Sister calling and i'm not sure you can catch names beautiful but still, I have a feeling i'll be seeing you alot." he turned his cheek over rubbing his skin against mine and gently placed his lips.
I felt all tingily inside, even though I knew this guy was older, I wanted him formyself. I can't have him just yet though. "See you around.." he walked off with his sister.
I laughed at myself blushing uncontrollably and walked out the store. "Who was that guy?" Michelle quickly asked. "I really did'nt catch his name but you remember that guy that was checking me out a couple of days ago?" I said.
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