Chapter 2

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Dynamic's POV:

I was cooling off steam. I didn't like Cheri. Not much at least, sure she wasn't ugly, but I didn't have anything in common with her and plainly, she was a whore. Sorry for the strong word. She's not even my bonded mate, but she wants to fake it! I don't want to. I just got in a fight with her and we both stormed off into the hallways. I was walking towards the office to call my mother but then I heard Cheri's voice so I started to run. Then, a girl just ran into me! For some reason I felt tingly when we touched. I spoke without thinking "ohmygod. I'msosorry. Are you okay?" I heard myself say. I looked down to see the victim and I saw it was Iris. I froze my hand in front of her face to help her up. She froze as well and we started at each other.

Iris was my BFF when we were little. She was perfect. So beautiful and funny. We had so much in common and had a lot of fun. Then she turned 12 and we had to part. She left for public school and I didn't know what to do. I was depressed for a while. Then, when we turned 13, I got over it. I could start looking for my mate. I didn't know what I would feel but looking at Iris right now, my wolf thought "mate!"

* no. It can't be her. She's an alpha. It's not allowed.* I told my wolf.

* I want her. She will be ours. I don't care.* my wolf growled at me.

* No. * I shot down my wolf and snapped back to reality. I see Iris slowly snapping back too and I shake my head. I take a deep breath before speaking.

Iris POV:

* Oh. My. Gosh. He's your mate!!!* my wolf all of a sudden spoke. I was startled.

* Luna would never allow it. He can't be....* I say back.

* but he is!! He's so cute... And funny... And perfect.* my wolf rambled on. I ignored her and snapped back to look at Dy. (That's his nickname)

"Oh. Sorry. Um... Wanna hand?" He says nervously holding out his hand. I take it and wonder if he knows. He looks at me and bites his lip. I look at him and he whispers.

"Mate...." He says. I nod and he bends down to kiss me. I start to close the space and my heart started to beat really fast. Why do I want this? He's an OMEGA for Pete's sake!!!

"YOU LITTLE GRUMMY SLUT AND DOUCHE BAG!!!" We hear a yell and break apart. We snap our heads and Cheri is walking furiously towards us. I bite my lip and excuse my self to the office. Cheri stops me and pushes me against a locker.

"Listen slut. Stay away from Nic. He's mine and doesn't want you." She says. Her breath stinks. I push her away.

"Yeah. Sure." I say hitting my shoulder into her while I walk into the office. She calls back at me.

" THIS ISN'T OVER BIATCH!!!" She screams.

"I think it is." I say calmly closing the door behind me.

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" OMG GURL.... THE DANCE IS COMING UP!! WHO ARE YOU GOING WITH???" Catherine squeals at me jumping up and down.

"I'm not going. I hate dances." The truth was, I just couldn't go. There was a pack meeting that night.

" BUT YOU HAVEEEEE TO GO!!!!" She argues sticking out her bottom lip. I sigh and say fine. I can make up an excuse later. She jumps and pulls me to the mall. Cheri sends me death stares, Claws stares and Dy tries to look the other way. I shake my head and avoid the pole that was in front of me. We get into my car which is a blue lambo. Yeah. Being an alpha rank family has it's good sides. I drive really fast to the mall and Catherine jumps out of the car.

"One day, you WILL kill me." She says teasingly. I giggle and we walk into the store.

"What's your budget?" I ask her.

"Ughhh 150$... It sucks." She says looking at me.

"That's a reasonable price. Mine is..." Truth is, I don't have a limit. I could spend a 1000$ and no one would bat a eye. But I said 300$ to make her happy. We shop for dresses. Catherine is a tiny girl, with wavy black hair and brown eyes. She wears glasses and has a blue streak in her hair. She's cute, over all. She decides on a long flowing blue dress that fits her perfectly. I clap as she cat walks and then she turns serious.

"Okay. Now you." She says shoving me into a changing room with multiple dresses. I try on each one and she ether claps or boos. She boos once, at a yellow strapless one that I didn't like either. She claps the hardest on a purple dress that has one sleeve and I like it. So I buy it and we get out of there. We stop at Starbucks. I know, we are soo white girl!! We laugh sipping our frappes. We hear the door open and I smell a woody smell. I look at the door and stop staring at who it is.

"No.... Way...." I breathe.

A/N: I hate how I can't tell how long this will be. Oh well. I hope it's perfect length :3 anyways, thanks if you're reading. Oh and there shouldn't be to many mistakes in my grammar or spelling, but comment anyone's I might've missed!! Thanks. XOXO xD

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