Chapter twenty.

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*peeks around corner* hi.
You guys have been working on your growl, that's cool. (Inside, holy shit, holy shit.... Run)

Don't kill me.

Hannah's pov.
I glare at Sebastian as he walks up the stairs with Harriet, she's my best friend and pack mate. I sigh, he is her mate. I look back towards Luna, and he looks at me expectantly, "so when are you going to tell Sam"

I blush "I'm sorry what?" There is no way he has picked that up.

"Oh come on, don't play dumb, you look at him the same way Sebastian does to Harriet, he's your mate Hannah, stop hiding from that." I stare at him blankly.

"How do you know if they are your mate" I ask him, having no idea what it feels like.

"I don't know what's it's like from a wolfs perspective, but I know that it's like the world has been lifted off your shoulders. Like the whole world has changed because you know that this person exists." He says whist fully. "Good luck, but I know that you are mates, and he deserves to know as well" with that Ryan walks away and up the stairs. I gape at his retreating figure. What in the hell just happened. The front door opens and the smell of sweat and old spice enter my nostrils, masking the smell of Sam. He must have doused him self in old spice after his football practice, it must have been a hard one, considering he's missed two weeks and ran out in the middle or a game. As he rounds the corner I advert my eyes to avoid fainting, for he is of course shirtless.

"Hey" he says passing me and stoping a few feet away from me.

"Hi" I say raising my eyes, and forcing myself to stay clam so I won't faint.

"What have you been up to?" He asks. His chest muscles ripple as he stretches and flexes. Jesus Christ is he trying to kill me.

"Oh nothing much just watching TV. What are you been up to.....other then working out. Ummmm not in like a creepy pickup way but in a you stink way.... Or no that's rude, more like in a there is no way you would look...... Okay you know what I mean I'm going to shut up now" I blush as I trail off from my rant. Sam chuckles.

"I've been working on the paper we were assigned in English, you know the one about..... Shit I forgot what it was about" he says looking confused. I laugh slightly.

"Your still working on that, I'm already finished" I say smiling, his face brightens.

"Wait really, will you help me? I honestly have no idea what I'm doing" he says looking hopeful. I sigh, I can't say no to that puppy face.

"Okay" I say he cheers and grabs onto my arm. As he drags me up the stairs I think about what Luna said to me about Sam being my mate, and I realize that he may just have been right, and that I really don't mind that at all.

-------time skip---------
(Still Hannah's)
After hours of helping Sam we FINALY get it done, and both of us plop down on the small couch that leans up against that wall in his room, he grabs the remote. "Well sweat Hannah of the north, what would you like to watch" I blush madly and look at him quizzically. He laughs, "get it? Cause it's cold up north and your wolf is white, no okay. Ummm anyway what would you like to watch." I blink.

"Um I was not aware I was watching a movie" I say confused as to why he was asking my opinion. He smiles at me.

"Well you helped me tremendously and to pay you back I am treating you with a movie so pick." He demands of me. I look around the light blue room quickly trying to draw inspiration, on a shelf above the bed multiple trophies rest most from bull riding and football. I move my eyes to the giant Seahawks flag that hangs on his wall, Harriet got it for him when they where thirteen. I look back at the screen.

"I don't know" I say. He shakes his head

"You have to choose"

I sigh "fine.... Umm.... How about mirror mirror" Sam nods and finds the movie hitting play. He stands up quickly and grabs blankets and pillows and throws them at me.

"Make your self comfortable, I'll be right back." He says and sprints out the door. I shift And place all of the plowed around my so I would be comfortable and he comes back up with a bowl of popcorn and candy and settles down next to me just as the movie starts. As the begging flashes on the screen he brushes his shoulder against mine and fireworks shoot through me, and that is when I know for certain, he is my mate, and I'm not going to let him go.

Yay it's been amour three months but yay. I'm so sorry I've been really busy..... That's a lie I'm just lazy any way..... The book is almost finished, but I'm thinking about a sequel, idk probably not but you never know. Thanks my pack meats I'll see you next time hopefully bey.

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