Mates Are For Losers (book one)

Chapter Three: Mates Are For Losers

(A/N)

So I'm just gonna get right to the story, just i hope you like this chapter. Enjoy oxox muah

-Jessica

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Bailey Pov

Mate, MATE, I found my mate. No i can't do this, I'm not ready for a mate yet. I can't do this. ' Come on Bailey hug him hug him, i want him closer to us' Clare says.

Then before i can do anything about it, push him away, say no or anything else he suddenly shoves me back and says

"No".

I blink twice as i whisper

"Wait what".

He crosses his arms over his chest and looks back at his father and says

" I'm not ready to be tied down dad--- weather you like it or not".

Then he turns back to me, my face stirring into confusion and simple says

"I, Rider West, reject you,.....".

Anger suddenly boils inside of me as i cross my arms over my chest and say

"Bailey Wilde and i...".

My mother scowls me as she warns

"Bailey.. no".

"Accept your rejection", i say finish proudly, holding my head up high and stare daggers at Rider.

With one last snort Rider turns and heads towards the stairs, his father growing behind him. As soon as they are for sure up stairs, that's when i lower my head, tears clouding my vision.

I sob softly, people all around stopping to stare, and a hand lands on my father and my mother softly whispers

"Oh Bail".

I growl, Clare taking over and bark out

" Get your hand off me".

She immediately lets go, and Clare whimpers as i dash out of the pack house. Clare's just itching to come out, but i won't let her, no not here that is.

Not to close to pack house

She'll rip our mate apart

Everyone in sight

That's house strong we are, the power in trying to hid just begging me to use it

I run down Blakes lawn, my feet thumping like lighting against the forest floor, my breath coming out heavily. I yell out in anger, running faster, and faster then light i pull my shirt off. It flying away from as i continue too run.

I growl, Clare demanding surface and i run faster. Get away get away. I stop suddenly, not being able to control the pain and i scream.

I scream and scream and scream and then i scream some more. And when i can't scream I start to sob, falling onto my knees as i pull roughly at my hair. I pull and pull and pull and , my head throbbing, and soon Clare becomes desperate to be let out.

Soon my clothes are all off, and i start to slowly crawl forward, low growls vibrating from me over and over again.

I smile, my bones beginning to crack and rearrange into a different form, and i smirk as i whisper

"Oh Rider West, you seriously don't know what you just caused".

And next thing i know i shifted, my blonde wolf fur blowing in the wind and then i lift my head up and howl, or should i say more like Clare howled.