"Nathan, stop calling me. I don't have time for your crap. The court said I get two weeks you get one!" Mom yelled waking me up from my once peaceful sleep. I groaned loudly, part of me hoping she heard that. I was so sick of there ridiculous fights. I rolled over and looked at the clock. 7:45am. "Oh no." School starts in 45 minutes. I jumped out of bed and ran for the shower. I quickly brushed my dark brown hair and chucked it into a messy bun. I quickly put my favourite blue jeans and grey top on. I ran down stairs grabbed lunch and my bag.
"Oh honey your awake." Mom started, sounding too happy.
"Can't talk. Got to go. Bye, love you. So on so forth. Yeah, yeah." I jumped into my crappy old car and practically was speeding to school.
Oh thank god. I have 15 minutes to spare. "Hey Kim, wow congrats your not late for once." My best friend Chloe said faking to be surprised. Chloe was the opposite of me. She's tall and skinny with ash blond hair and bright blue eyes. She was loud and loved to dress up. She was obsessed with beauty and constantly needed a boyfriend in her life. As if she could read my thoughts Chloe started rambling on about how she finally got the quarter back to ask her out and so on and so forth. It was a dread listening to her stories. It always made me think about how bad my love life is compared to hers. I mean I'm 17 and I never had a first kiss or even a date. I don't think I've even talked to a guy I liked. I hardly talk to anyone really. Most of the time I kept to myself. However Chloe, some how, keeps dragging me to the 'popular group.' "OMG," Chloe was practically grabbing onto my arm. "Who's that hottie." I looked in the direction she was pointing at and my breath court in my throat. Everything felt like it was slowing down. This mystery guy has the most beautiful light brown hair that shone like gold in the sun. His tight black top toned his muscular body. He was tall and had a strong jaw line. I was staring at him and I felt embarrassed because he caught me. He smirked at me enjoying the way the girls drooled over him. I instantly looked away feeling the heart radiate off my cheek. When I looked up he started walking towards us. Oh no. "OMG, hottie's walking towards us." Chloe said excitedly. The guy smiled as if he heard that. "Can we go to class please." I said feeling nervous and jumpy. This guy was bringing the whole bad boy gang. Pretty much it's a group of extremely hot guys that are stronger, faster and smarter that it can't be human. Most of the football guys envy them and constantly start fights with that group. They gained the role of bad boys when they crashed, Sam the quarter back Chloe's obsessed about's, party. They got 40 or more guys and practically trash the place. Sam however never told because the house was crawling with illegal drugs that could put that man in jail. Sam got in a hell of a lot of trouble by his parents. Ever since than a lot of rumours started about how they stole from the shops or smoked pot or how they always had knife fights with collage students. I didn't believe that of course. I felt like I needed to get to know these guys before I judged them.
'Whats the name beautiful." The man asked. Before I could answer Chloe spook up.
"The names Chloe, but you can call whatever you want babe." She started putting on her flirty voice that always seduced every guy she wanted. But what took me by surprise was what he said next
"I was talking about the girl next to you." His voice was so sexy and powerful it made Chloe loss her confidence. All she could repond with was "Oh."
Still looking at the ground I whispered "Kimberly." I was surprised he even heard that.
I started to walk to class but this mystery guy grabbed my arm. The moment he touched me everything seemed to stop. Everyone seemed to disapear. It was like it was just me and him. I stared into is brownish green eyes as he stared into my crystal blue. I felt this electrifying heat ship through my body like an angry storm that seeks land. My knees felt weak and my heart felt whole for some reason. I never noticed until now but maybe I've been carrying half a heart my whole life. Than that amazing electrifying feeling ended and people were staring at us. The smirky badass look disappeared from this guy and was replayed by a shocked look. Moments of him staring at me pasted before he whispered "Mate."
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Hombres Lobo"This is it" I thought. I watched as the love of my life descends to the cold snow. A loud piercing scream escaped my lips. I used all of my energy to run to his side. But I was too late. "Please." I begged knowing it was hopeless. "Come back to me...
