I Hate To Love Him...

Chapter 4

Hello! So here's the fourth chapter to I Hate To Love Him! ;D Well there's not a lot to say but thank you to everyone who's reading this and I truly hope you like this story.(; Well vote and comment please!:D

To the right is Steven R. McQueen playing Adrian.. I don't know if I'm happy with that though.. He's gorgeous and all but I don't know.. What do you guys think?(:

Love, Stephanie

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I hear my annoying alarm ringing throughout my room. I growl as I roll over and slam my hand down on the button. I swiftly sit up and I look around groggily. I contemplate just staying in bed the rest of the day and ignore the ache in my chest.

I decide I'm going to have to act on my decision. I have to act like I'm not bothered by my mate. I'm going to have to try harder and put more effort in making it more believable. I'll be hurting both Logan and I now but in the long run it's for the best. I still feel the deep aching hole in my chest but I'm hoping it'll soon be unnoticeable.

I quickly take a shower and I hurriedly get dressed. Today I have to make it look as if I'm not bothered by this mate bond. I slip on a short jean skirt and pair it with a white shirt covered in sequins. I run my fingers through my hair giving it that windblown effect. I put on a hint of mascara and and eyeliner.

I finish the look off with my knockoff pair of Louis Vuitton knee high boots. I grab my leather jacket and sprint down the stairs. I plaster a fake smile and walk into the kitchen Isaac and Terrance are sitting at the breakfast bar eating bowls of cereal. They spot me and shoot me a cautious look. I grin in return and grab an apple biting into it. The juicy, red fruit doesn't taste like anything but I manage to eat it, automatically.

"Morning Missy, how you feeling?" Isaac asks. There' s anxiety all over his face as if he's wondering that question will send me off the deep end.

I smile, "Morning, I'm doing better then yesterday." I continue eating my apple so I don't have to answer any other questions.

Terrance shoots me a look that clearly states he doesn't believe any of the lies coming out of my mouth. The whole time during this awkward breakfast Terrance didn't once stop staring at me.

I throw the rest of my apple away. "So who's car am I using today?" We never got to buy a car so I'm stuck using theirs still.

They both groan in response. "Go ahead and take mine," Isaac says reluctantly. He grudgingly hands over his keys and I go to look for my backpack when I remember I left it at the pack house. Just freaking great I think to myself as my wolf yips in delight.

What's one day without my bag? I walk out of the house and I unlock the car. My stomach clenches when I spot a white piece of a paper on the dashboard.

Dear Megan,

Your time is running out. I'd suggest watching your back now. You never know what could happen to your loving brothers.

Leon

I try to control my breathing and keep my wolf at bay. How dare he threaten us? I grab the note and crumble it into an unrecognizable ball. I need to handle this and fast. I know exactly who I'm going to have to call but nobody is going to agree with my actions.

I peel out of the driveway and I drive to school as fast as I can. I check the dashboard and see I still have fifteen minutes before the first bell will ring. I whip my phone out and dial his number. It's sad I still have it memorized.