| Max's POV. |I yawned, as I check the time on my phone. 7:00. I get from under the sheets, and rubbed my eye. I cleared my raspy throat, and stood up from the comfortable bed.
It took a moment for my brain to start up, and when it was finally up and running, I head to my drawers for some clothes. I take off my dirty clothes, and exchange them for a faded shirt with a faint picture of a kitten, and a pair of jeans.
I go into the bathroom, and groom myself. I brush my teeth, and straighten up my blonde hair.
I drag my body down to the kitchen, where Jeremiah sits, reading a cookbook. There's no sign of Chelsea. After our sibling movie night, Chelsea went out with a bunch of her lonely ass friends.
She probably got laid last night, because I didn't hear her come in.
I dismiss the thought of a naked Chelsea laying under a semi-naked guy, as he drools over her.
I open the fridge, and just settle with a apple. I bit into the fresh apple, and grab my bag. I walk from the kitchen, to the front door, and no one has appeared from any shadows, yet.
All Dixon is doing is thinking about Wren, and I remember when we went skating. She was loving it, now she wanna be seen with me.
Stubborn, much?
I want her to just accept me, and become what all of DarkMoon wants her to be. Their Human Luna. I know almost for sure that my father won't approve in Wren being human, but it wasn't my choice, and he needs to understand that. Not every Alpha has their ideal mate. Well, to be completely honest, there is no such thing as 'the perfect mate'.
"Why is your father so judge mental?" Dixon pipes in. His voice filled to the top with disgust.
"Honest, I dunno. His wolf was happy to see Wren.." I said, grunting, as I unlock the front door.
My father's wolf was ecstatic to see his next rulers side-by-side. Although, my father was a little disappointed in me. How could I have changed that?! What? You wanted me to reject her. Not in this life!
I get to my car, and finish the apple. I throw it in the garbage, and get into the driver side, and start the Ferrari.
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When I get to school, I spot Ash and Cassidy sucking the life out of each other, on a bench. I don't wanna feel like a third wheel so I, briskly, walk past them, as if I hadn't seen them in the first place.
I puff, when I go by, undetected.
I pull out my phone, and check the time. 7:46. I have a few minutes to find Wren in this big school. Wish me luck!...
I mentally roll my eyes, and jog up the stone steps into the school. I try tracking her intoxicating scent, and my nostrils flare at the delicious smell. "Fuck..." I whimper, as I slump my shoulder, and stuff my phone back into my pocket.
I go up, to the second floor, and try to sniff out Wren, from all the other gawky perfumes and colognes. Just as I'm about to give up, someone with small hands grabs my arm. I turn around, and see Savannah with bloodshot eyes.