Chapter 11

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Isabelle's P.O.V.

The rest of the day was really boring and the only interesting thing that happened was a kid fell off his chair in surprise when the teacher yelled in his ear for texting in class.

'Is it the clock on the wall?' Zoe asked. It was last period and we were playing I spy.

'Nope.'

'Is it Mr. Haley's white hair?' She asked again.

'Nope,' I replied again.

'Oh, I know! Is it that kids shoes?'

'Wrong again.'

'What?!? But that like everything that's white in this freaking classroom,' Zoe complained.

'Do you want to know what it was?'

'Yes.'

'You see that white tile on the ceiling in the corner of the room?'

'IT WAS A FREAKING CEILING TILE?!?!?! WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULD GUESS THAT?!?' She yelled in my head.

'Well, it's what I chose so deal with it,' I replied, amused.

"And that concludes today's lesson, class you are dismissed and I will see you tomorrow," Mr. Haley said, interrupting Zoe and I's conversation.

"Oh thank god," I said as soon as I stepped out.

I made my way out of the school and to the motorcycle, climbing on, and driving back to the house.

I parked it in the garage, making sure to leave a long scratch on the Suzuki. I walked into the house to be greeted by the lady from this morning.

"Hello, Rylie, lovely to see you again," she said and smirked. "Just to let you know, Jackass came in a couple minuets before and he looked pissed."

"Thanks..." I trailed off.

"Darla," she said.

"Thanks, Darla," I said and started to walk away.

"Oh, if you go up the stairs and go seven doors to left, you'll find your new room, fully stocked with clothes, toiletries and everything you'll need," she called after me and I shot her a thankful smile before following her directions.

I opened the door and smiled. It was a medium sized room with deep, deep purple coloured walls with a black carpeted floor. The wall farthest to me had two glass doors leading to a balcony over looking the forest. A desk was facing the left wall with a bookcase next to it. To my right, was a purple covered bed with two nightstand to the sides of it. A door led to a full closet in the corner of the room. I opened another door leading to a bathroom.

I put my backpack on the floor next to the door before lying on the bed and sighing in content.

"Excuse me, Miss Rylie, I'm sorry to bother you but Alpha Dan is expecting you in his office," a little girls voice said and I sat up. A blonde haired girl who was about five was looking at the floor.

I sighed and stood up, "lead the way, little lady." She giggled before taking my hand and leading me out of my room and up another staircase.

"So, what's your name, little lady?" I asked.

"People call me Faira," she said looking at me. (A/N: pronounced Far-ee-ah.)

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"Alpha Dan said that when he found me, my mommy and daddy left to go see God in Heaven, but I don't know when they will come back, do you?" she asked looking at me.

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