Chapter Thirty five

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    I hold onto her phone until the bus congress to pick us up. Her eyes fearful at my expression. Turning in my seat to look at her I hold the phone in front of her face.

    "What the hell is this?" I ask anger pulsing through my fingertips.

    Glaring up at me she snatches the phone out of my hands.

    "You've been to obsessed with Rider and Jason to care. By the way when were you going to tell us that you kissed Rider?" Her hands tremble.

    My cheeks turn to flame. "I'm sorry for being secluded from you but having a protective alpha and a smoking hot beta as freaking stockers isn't necessarily an easy thing to have." I say Traci's face contorted in anger.

    "You bitches!!! I thought we were sister's!!!!" Traci says her lips puckering in disgust.

    "We've been stressed out sis. I'm sorry for keeping this from you but we've been having allot on our plate." I say trying to calm her down.

    Oh shit I'm screwed. She's going to ignore me for the rest of the ride. I think and think correctly when she turns around and ignores me.

    Sighing I turn to Danni. "I don't want to hurt either of them."

    Her eyes soften as I say that. "I didn't want to worry you." She says.

    The bus gets to school and we head to our lockers. Guess who waits for me there. You're dead right, Jason and Rider. Jason still in bandages around his forehead comes to hug me first.

    "Hey girly girl." He says my eyes widening in surprise.

    "I am not." I say pouting, guys expression turning from mischievous to questionable.

    Rolling my eyes I turn to head towards the lunch room. I've already had breakfast but I'm starving. Hint werewolves need a lot of calorie intake. Again congratulations you past second grade.

    My hands come into contact with eggs, peaches, Apple juice, sausage, and hot chocolate. When I sit down I've about plowed down most of it. So both Rider and Jason have followed me into the lunch room. Jason on my right and Rider on my left.

    Just when I take a bite out of my sausage Jason pulls me onto his lap. My eyes widen when his arms loop around my waist and her buries his head in my neck. I hear Rider growl in a threatening manner.

    "Maybe I shouldn't of thanked you for saving him." Rider says looking at his arms.

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