Remember me? Now I'm the bad girl

Chapter 1

Prologue

Lexi’s POV

9 months I had been away. My guard had constantly been up as I knew they would be looking for me and trying to contact me, but I held it up as it knew nothing good would come from them.

 I am now driving on my cherry red Harley Davidson motorbike to the place I used to call home, I hope they haven't missed me too much.

Just over 9 months ago I fled quickly away from this place due to my brother, Derrick, who was next in line for our pack's alpha title. Derrick was 21, 2 years older than me. He was classed in the popular group in high school, 6ft2, bright blue eyes, brown choppy hair which gave him that rugged look and got all the ladies. 

Our parents, Clarise and Taylor, were going through some rough time at this point, constantly arguing over pack business which I was not allowed to be involved in but Derrick would get to hear some of it. Whenever, their shouting got too much he would take me up to my room and play my favourite song our mother used to sing to us as kids and I would eventually fall asleep.

Derrick one day decided that keeping strong for the family wasn't enough and our parents had obviously gotten too much and decided to leave us three. I remember the night well as our parents arguing was louder than usual and there was smashing of furniture.

I was curled up in giant cover but could hear rustling from Derrick's room therefore decided to check it out. When I walked into his room I hadn't expected the scene i saw, all of his belongings were gone, lights were all off and windows were wide open and the one thing that stood out was the photograph of me and him on his bed smashed.

That night I ran in my wolf form which seemed like forever down to the pond in the forest behind our house and lay there crying for Derrick to come back and help, but I knew he wouldn't. Our parents didn't even notice him gone and carried on arguing all throughout the night until morning when they needed him for a meeting.

They were devastated of course and agreed it would be best if I go live with my aunt up in Washington. This was a long way to go seeing as we lived down south in Florida.

This was 1 year ago now, after 3 months I got bored of my aunt trying to make things work with her when I knew they wouldn't. Every night I would cry out for my brother to come up here and take me home so we can be a proper family but I knew wouldn't come to get me. Everyday my parents would contact me through our pack link and try and apologise to make me feel better but most of the time I ignored them as they had made Derrick go so I was mad at them.

So I went on a rode trip with my motorbike for 9 months not looking back at any of the stuff that happened over the year. I met a load of guys; Ricky, Charlie, Drake and Roy who became my best friends and were also werewolves but didn't stay with a pack. They took me into their apartment in Arizona which was huge as they all workedhigh up in the gang business in the area which i stayed away from as they wouldn't let me mess around with anything there. I wasn't allowed to get a job as the guys said everything we need they had and if they didn't they would buy me it so I spent the days hanging in the apartment, watching tv and sometimes going out to the bar. Most nights we got crazy wasted on spirits and got high which distracted me from the past events and we would joke about random crap that had happened throughout the day. I formed a special relationship with Drake in the bedroom, he was the only one I hooked up with though as he was great in bed and hot as hell!

My shoulder length raven hair had now become long blonde waist length locks. My jeans and t-shirts now become short, tight dresses. My sneakers turned into heels for nights out and converse during the day. I was transformed fully, gone the girl who cried for her brother, in the girl who liked to party hard and was ready to teach her parents a lesson.