Chapter 6- Kiss me.

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Zoey POV- Edited

Today was Friday and I couldn't happier that the week was finally over and I was free for the weekend, well besides work. I was sitting at the table we always sit out for lunch with Emily, Amity, Rebecca, and Brooke, the guys weren't here though they haven't been for a couple of lunches this week. 

"So, where are the boys?" I asked the girls.

"Soccer practices, it's the start of the season." Brooke answered.

"Right, that sounds like a lot of work." I laughed. 

"Yeah, but it's the hottest thing you will ever see." Amity said.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused at Amity's comment. 

"We will show you." Rebecca said getting up and signally for me to follow her.

We walked around to the ovals on the far side of school and sat on the seats around the oval. I looked around to where many of the other girls were already sitting, awaiting the same mystery I was. 

"Why are we here?" I asked confused looking around at the empty green field before me. 

"Just wait." Emily said waving her hand at my impatience but not looking at me, her eyes were fixed on the far side of the oval.  

I waited for about a minute the I saw it, the boys in the soccer team started to run from the locker room. They were wearing singlet's and shorts, which gave us a prefect view of the their muscles. The guys were all insanely hot, but there was only one guy that I couldn't keep my eyes off. Ethan was running out ahead with Marcus and Mark, obviously leading the rest of the boys. I got butterflies throughout my whole boy when he ran past me. 

"Zoey." A voice I believe was Angie but I was still too distracted to actually look away. 

"Yeah, what?" I answered automatically. 

"Why are you staring at Ethan?" She asked confusedly. Angie silently tapped my shoulder breaking my gaze. 

"What! I wasn't!" I said to defensively quickly looking away.

"You so were!" She gasped due to my response cementing my lie. 

"Was not!." I said back like a three year old only prolonging the obvious statement that I was. 

"Were too."

"was not"

"Were too."

"Was not."

"Just admit it, you think he is hot." Emily said with a laugh.

"No.... Yes.... I don't know." I said putting my head in my hands. "He is a total jerk, but I have this strong pull towards him. I don't know why, all I know is that there is something in me that is pulling me to him. The other day in English, I swear I got shocked touching him, but it wasn't like painful, it was nice." I looked at my friends and they looked like they had seen a ghost.

"And now you think I am crazy." I said. "Just forget I said anything." I said getting up and walking back to school.

Ethan POV.

I was in the locker rooms with the boys as they all talked among themselves, we just finished a session in the gym, now we have to run laps of the oval until coach tells us to stop.

"Alright you lazy bastards, get up and give me 20 laps." Coach yelled a crossed the locker. I got up and started to run out of the locker room and onto the field. We made our way around the oval, I was out in front followed by Marcus, Mark who were following shortly behind me. The laps didn't effect most of the werewolves in our team as we were built for stimtia and strength, though usually by the end of the laps the human team meets were barely standing.  We all pretended that we didn't see our mates sitting on the seats around the oval, but we all noticed them as soon as we ran out, well I know I did.

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