Believing in Fate

Chapter 1

     I wanted to put up this song because I find that it fits how Max feels. I love this song and it stands for so I hope you will listen to it. But wattpad is being mean and keeps saying that no matter what video I want to use won't work so if you would please go onto my profile to listen to it. It Is being called the song that represents bullying and I love Hunter Hayes.

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                                                                        Max

The last thing I want to do tomorrow is go to school. I can already hear them now, the laughing, and the name calling I hate so much; and let's not forget the physical aspect of bullying. Being shoved into lockers, trash cans, and having my lunch crushed on my head. You name it, they did it. My oversized block glasses don't help my appearance at all either. Now I have to go to school with tape holding them together, thanks to my younger brother for throwing them across our bedroom.

It took me forever to get him to go to sleep I can't remember being such a hand full when I was 10. Of course, I was an only child at the age. I lay in my bed watching the seconds tick away on my watch. So what if it's only 8:05 pm? I like to get to bed early, that way I can wake up early and debate whether to go to school or not. I always end up going even though part of me doesn't want to. It's not that I don't like school, because I do It's the people that I have a problem with. Well, they have a problem with me; I don't understand as to why or what I could have ever done to them.

I guess they don't like the so called, teacher's pet around. So what if I liked school, or if I like helping teachers? They are people. Not only that, but they are adults and should be respected. My parents taught me you need to respect your elders, no matter who they were. That includes the jocks at school that like to beat the crap out of me for no reason.

My parents always ask me how my day was. Me being the great loving son that I am, I made up a lie about how people actually like me, that I didn't get locked out of the boys locker room without my clothing. Well at least they did leave me my towel so they have a heart somewhere.

There's one of very few reasons I look forward to when going to school is learning. My dad said that if I got a scholar- ship and went to collage to get a degree in something he would let me go sailing! It's the one thing that I want to do in life. Just spend the rest of my life, after collage, sailing the seven seas. Even if I'm alone when I do, I won't really care. As long as I'm able to get away from these people and live my dream.

There is one other thing that I look forward to at school. Well she's not a thing but a person, a person who in a million years who would never talk to me. Hey, a guy can dream can't he? Closing my eyes I try to focus on my dream and not the horrors that await me tomorrow.

Katelyn

The only thing that stands between me and my mate is my 16th birthday which is tomorrow September 18! I can't wait for school. I don't think I have ever been this excited for school in my entire life, nor a Monday for that matter. A knock came to my bed room door. Yelling come in, my older twin brother Keven pokes his head throw my bedroom door.

"What are you up too?" He walks in; I turn away from my desk, still sitting in my desk chair to look at him. His mopey red hair, that is stuck to his face from just getting out of the shower, and dripping water all over my carpet floor. He then plops down on my bed.

"Nothing. What do you want?" I'm not trying to sound like a bitch here but my brother always knows when I am thinking about my mate. So he comes in to my room to make fun of me for it.

"I know you were thinking about you mate." See? I told you. "I was doing the same, but then I got a bad feeling." He takes one of my manga books off of my desk. Flipping through it and looking at the images before he gets bored, throwing it onto the other side of my bed.

"How dear you throw MY Inuyasha manga on my bed!" I yell. "You know that they're my babies and you always get a bad feeling when you think about your mate."

"Shut up, it's just a book." He reaches for it to pass back to me. I snatched it out of his hands as he continues "You got the part about my mate right." He rolls over, so that he's on his back, looking up to the bottom of my other bed. "But this time it's different." In all my life I have never had a bad feeling about my mate. I have always hoped it wouldn't be James; he's going to be the beta of out pack when my brother takes over, right after he finds his mate.

James is a stuck up dick who thinks just because he's the beta he deserves to be with me. Please moon goddess don't let my mate be him. I would kill myself if he were or just wait till we were in front of the whole school and just reject him for being the pig that he is.

"It must feel different because our birthday is tomorrow." Keven looks over at me, a look of worry written all over his face. "Come on big brother by 3 minutes and 10 seconds. Cheer up! We're going to be 16 tomorrow." making my way over to him, siting on his chest.

"God get the fuck off of me. You are way too big to be trying to sit on my lap." he huffs. Instead of pushing me on the floor like I though he was going to do, he just threw me onto the other side of the bed. Making it so that we were both looking up at my other bed.

"Have you ever thought of what you would do if you got the one person you hate in the whole world for a mate?" I ask him. I know that he hasn't but I still need to ask him.

"No... Not really. I don't hate anyone, dislike a couple of people but not hate." He let out a sigh. "Look, I know you're scared that you're going to get James as a mate but-"

"What the hell! Did you read my journal again?" I yell, cutting him off. Keven smiles and starts laughing.

"I'm your older twin brother; I think I can tell when my little sis hates a guy." He rolls on his side as I do the same, so that now we are both facing one another. "And no. The last time I read you journal" he uses air quotes when he says journal. "Was when you talked on and on about the type of guy you pray your mate will be." I look at him in shock.

"Dumb ass I wrote that last night!" I yell pushing him off of my bed and on to the floor. "Get the hell out of my room!" he jumps up off of the floor, walking over to my bed room door opening it, turning to me with a huge grin written all on his face.

"I hate your room anyway, way too much green!" Taking my pillow and throw it at him, only he's out of my room before it could hit him. That's the only thing my twin brother and I don't have in common. I love the color green he hates it. I hate the color blue, he loves it. Saying that the only thing you don't have in common is you favorite color isn't that bad.

We even have some of the same taste in men. My brother is bisexual. Don't like it? Well get over it. My parents don't know about it. Deep down I know he's scared of what would happen if his mate is a guy. My parents would force him to reject his mate. I know if that were to happen I would lose my brother. There's no way in hell my bother would ever reject him mate.

I on the other hand, would gladly reject my mate. Explicitly if it turns out to be James. My parents on the other hand would be the happiest Alpha and Luna that ever lived. Looking over at my clock, it read 8:35 pm. I don't really feel like working on my book right now. Plus I'm way too excited about tomorrow. I guess I'll watch some TV and try to get some sleep.

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