Falling in love with Sam Hayes- No longer Updating

Chapter 2

Ryder’s POV

Love, what a strange topic, it’s simply found by goody two shoes and nerds. People like me don’t get loved. It’s just not made for everyone. I’ve had so many blind dates set up by my friends, they want me to find love and settle down but really I don’t want to.

 I’m always approached by those girls going through a bad boy faze. And any girl here similarly like me is a whore. I mean for real, it’s like sticking a pencil through a hallway. Don’t look at me like that it’s the truth. I mean sure I’ve gotten around some but actually haven’t slept with that many people. All I know is today I’ve heard some rumors of a party at a house near Blake’s. That and some new chick moved into his neighborhood. Apparently she’s pretty hot from the rumors that have gone around. People need to chill. Despite us living in London, we get more college kids than high schooler’s. And with the kids we get most are guys here on footie scholarships at our academy.

But I have this feeling that maybe this girl is the one. Maybe she will show at this party tonight. If not I will have to meet her sometime really. I’ve got to get ready for this party. Personally I think this chick hosting the party must be crazy word on the street is she’s got 5 kegs and a shit load of vodka tequila and whiskey ready for tonight.

I have to look good to impress. I’ve quickly decided on pair of black jeans, a white shirt and a black leather jacket. She might be there, I sound like a girl and I don’t even know her name yet. I just have a really great feeling about this girl with no name. I can already imagine her. Maybe she’s that girl I see in my dreams.

I know it sounds creepy but for nights I have been dreaming of a girl, blonde hair and blue eyes, short and petite. If I could find her, I’m positive that it could be like love at first sight. If I can find this girl and she likes me I will settle down. I can picture her with a beautiful innocent name and she will be so shy and sweet.

 I mean as far as people think I’m dating Avery. I mean she’s a nice girl but let’s face it nothing is going on with us and she’s been around the grade try entire student body. For all the high schools and some of the college kids too. She’s got a ton of STI’s and I don’t want those. She continuously tells people we sleep together and that she’s my girlfriend.

What can I say although I’ve got this bad boy manwhore persona but in reality I’ve only slept with 4 girls in my entire life. Two of them were girlfriends and the other two were just random chicks I got drunk nearby.

Oh god, what if the new girl meets Avery and won’t give me a chance because she thinks I’m dating Avery. I think I’m going to be sick. I don’t know if I can do this at all. What if the new girl happens to be the girl from my dreams and thinks I am completely creepy because I happen to dream about her before we met.

I can do this, I grab my motorcycle keys and head for my bike. I can do this I thought to myself. I started the bike and took off.

As I am riding, a thought occurs to me. What if she is my mate? I know I’m not supposed to find her yet, but maybe she needs me and that’s why I can dream about her. Or maybe it’s my way of knowing the pack is weaking and in need of a Luna. I’m dreading telling her that I am a werewolf. Not just any werewolf but an Alpha wolf.

I can hear my beta in my head, mind linking me to come get him for this party. I quickly turn around and begin towards the pack house. Knowing him, we will end up crashing at the house this party is at. He is going to be so wasted. Derek may seem to be able to tolerate alcohol with his size, but secretly he gets wasted off of two shots of whiskey. I’m hoping this new chick is okay with us crashing at her place tonight. I can help her clean up after the party. I am totally praying she isn’t some crazy chick trying to lock me in her basement or something. That happened once at a party, this girl started making out with me and she dragged me downstairs, personally I thought she was taking me to a bedroom or a couch or something. Instead I woke up the next morning chained to a wall, and was having my blood collected in a bag. Turns out she was a vampire and was out to get some werewolf blood to kill some girl with. That is the downside of those damn nightwalkers, they are crazy.