// And if your ever feeling sad look at the moon. Someone, somewhere is looking at it too //
Andrew's POV
I wake up to a really familiar room. Izzy's room. She's awake next to me, naked and giggling. I roll my eyes, slightly so she doesn't notice. I stretch and she trails her fingers down my chest.
7:30. We still had thirty minutes before school started. It wouldn't hurt to be just a little late. Izzy looks at me expectingly, knowing what I'm thinking. I roll over her and start killing time.
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7:45. I'm getting tired of doing this. I get off her and wash my already wet hands. She follows me like a dog. Since I had no clean clothes with me, I decided to shift.
She kissed me once more and I was off to the pack house. Now it's time to face my parents. I get closer and closer to the pack and I'm soon shifted in the woods. I grab a pair of shorts and a t shirt I placed for emergencies behind a tree.
I emerge out the forest and scan my fingerprint on the scanning machine outside of our pack house.
It's quieter than usual, meaning that the high schoolers already left. I look at the clock in the corner.
8:15. I'm fifteen minutes late. I start to walk to my room but get stopped by an angry looking mother.
That angry mother would be my own.
Ariel Jacobson.
Otherwise known as mom.
"Andrew Aaron Jacobson. Where on earth earth have you been?!" She yells and I look down in shame.
No matter my player ways, my mom will always be respected by me. I don't like stressing her out, but things are getting tough and I need to relive myself sometimes. So I resort to uh- yeah.
"I was uh- at Izzy's house," I reply and hear her groan in frustration and disappointment. I look up again and dad's standing there, no emotion on his face.
"Sorry mom," I say and go to hug her. She doesn't hug me back or push away.
She shakes her head and walks into the other room, dad following right behind. I sigh and head to my room to change into clothes for school.
After I change, I head to my motorcycle outside and drive to school.
Our school is pretty big. Especially since we now have two packs. I walked in to see empty hallways, with maybe two or three kids who have free periods or skipping. I don't care honestly.
My first class was Gym. Great.
I go to the empty locker room and change into my gym clothes. As I wash my face, I hear the door open and a familiar brunette who I just saw hours ago, walks in. Izzy.
"Hey baby," She says, approaching me and I turn back to the sink. I was my hands as she trailed her long nails down my back.
"Wanna do a quickie baby? We still have time before second class." She whispers, biting my earlobe.
I guess it couldn't hurt to quickly go a round with her. Only a couple minutes. I smirked and she took my hand, leading me to the walk in storage closet. It was enough room to do whatever I'm planning to do. I lock the door and crash my lips on hers, mixing with her dark red lipstick.
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Haven's POV
It was the first twenty minutes of first period and it started happening again. But only way worse than before. I feel nausea and have the urge to vomit. Abby was in this class with me, Home Economics.
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The Alpha's Damaged Mate
WerewolfI'm so sorry, mi hermosa," He whispered lightly, but meaning all of it. Haven's wolf howled in delight. His simple apology could get her to do anything. She leaned into his touch, savoring it. "Can I kiss you?" Andrew asks in a hushed tone, getting...
