Chapter 1

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Heath's POV 

I stood in the school grounds, watching her. My heart yearned for her. That girl must be mine. Unlike most of the other girls, she would wear the loose clothes that no one really likes anymore. Her features were outstanding, a pale complexion, long hair and big eyes. This girl was definately the one for me. 

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Blue's POV 

"your staring again." I sighed, this was turning into a pattern. Every day I would tell him he was staring at Marce (my best friend).  

"I'm going to ask her out today! I really will." another pattern, Marce already knew that he had a crush on her. It was obvious, he practically drooled over her, but then most boys did. This was Marcie Golden were talking about.  

"your no fun!" I fake shouted at him, pouting slightly, "im leaving to hang out with the girl you drool over!" and with that I walked over to Marce. 

"I see that Heath-row is staring again." 

"yeah he does that most days." I replied casually.  

"I don't see anybody that your with at the moment, got a crush on someone?" she asked me. I blushed and bit my lip childishly. 

"no." I replied quickly. 

"Blue, your a rubbish lier you know." she said, frowning slightly. "so who is the guy?" she asked, her eyes sparkling. 

"D-Drake Mont." I stammered. Drake really was a nice guy, he stood up for people and would joke around with everyone, if they were male or female. 

"HIM?!?" Marce shouted "he's perfect for you!" she whispered excitedly. I looked at the ground hiding my shame with a mask of silver-blonde hair.  

"I'm not going to do anything about it though." I whispered, my voice cracking. 

"if you don't then i will." Marce replied, now determined to set us up. "speak of the devil here he comes." she whispered, and whisked herself away. 

"hi Blue,"  

"h-hey Drake." I replied. Looking down at my feet. 

"uhh. Well, Blue I've been meaning to ask you," a glimmer of hope graced me with it's presence. "will you ask Marcie if she would meet me outside school at 4?" he asked me. All hope was crushed.  

"no problem." i replied in a monotonous way. Song lyrics began to pop into my head: 

Once again, the pain comes back for more 

Killing all the hope. Stomping on reality. 

Destroying every wish. 

This isn't the way that life should be.

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Deanie's POV

i stood at the gates waiting, i needed Marcie to go in before me. she couldn't take the notebook. The notebook with my dreams in words. my cousin Marceline (she hated that) was rude and off the rails. I hated her so much, she was the depressing essence in my life. no, she wasn't all sunshine and dasies... But we had to stick together, thats what the alpha said anyway. He didn't understand how bad we were, even in the same room. Dinner is barely tolerable with her around. Hang on... She left the house before me. That means that she is already at school. i glared at the floor, embarrassment streaming along my cheeks. i hope that my mate does not go to this school. i wan't to meet him in college or somthing, that would be a lot better.

"Deanie!" Fern ran up to me, her eyes wide and manic as usual

"Sup?" i replied casually

 "im friggin awesome!" she said ecstaticaly, grinning crazily to herself. i stared at her. She grinned, "lets go into school now!" and with that she skipped into the gates of mortesville highschool.

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Blues POV

"So... how did it go?" was the first question Marcie asked when i saw her. My face fell straight away and her eyes grew worried

"He wants to see you at 4 after school." i said sadly choking back the tears fighting their way into my eyes. Marce glanced at the door, biting her lip. 

"Blue.... Drake is in this class. he is in all of your classes." she stated nervously. I froze

"no. this cant be happening. Everything is oing to be so awkward. We have to sit next to eachover in every class we have. This is the only class that we can choose where we sit, so im sitting next to you. Obviously." i bagan to panic. But then he walked in, a playful smile on his face. 

"Hey, Blue, Marcie. how are you?" he asked, walking over to us. I saw Marcie smirk out of the corner of my eye.

"well i'm alright i guess." Marcie replied

"What about you, Blue?" Drake asked me.

"Oh. me? im okay. what about you Drake?" i said quickly

 "im fine. i mean im also a bit nervous." i was confused.

"Why?"

"well we have an essay for english, and i havent really done anything to prepare." he glanced around worriedly.

"Drake, its an essay, for English. its going to be easy!" i exclaimed. he gave me a disbeliving look.

"It wont be easy. i swear." He replied

"if you knew it was coming then why didnt you prepare then?" i asked him, cocking an eyebrow.

"iv'e been going through some... changes and have had to think about some things." suspicions evaded my thoughts. Could he be a shifter? Could he be a wolf?

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so.... hi this chapter has taken ages to write. im sorry guys if you liked the sound of it. but i have been trying to write more chapters of my fred weasley story. Please comment because i really need feedback. 

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