My Bully is My Mate (BOOK 1)

No! Not you!

I woke up in my bed, in my pjs my mom must've changed me. I woke up a little early than normal, so I decided to take a long bath until everyone else woke up. My phone ranged and I answered it

"Sup", I answered playing with the bubbles

"Hey, guess what's in two days?", Tiffany asked excitedly

"Hanukkah", I answered and smiled because I knew Tiff was glaring at the phone "it's our graduation". I giggled and she sighed. She hate when I was sarcastic

"What're you doing?", she asked

"Bubble bath", I replied "why are you up this early?"

"I don't know, I just woke up", she commented and it was silence

"Twins!", we both squealed and then laughed "see you in a few". I hung up and laid my head back on the tub.

Today won't be a good day, I already know it, my wolf groaned

How do you know? I asked and she chuckled

Because of Becks! You really think he's gonna let get away with calling him a dickless asshole and disrespecting him in his home? Good luck baby girl, my wolf explained and I groaned I almost forgot about that, ugh!!

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"Just keep on saying two more days", Tiffany suggested and I rolled my eyes

"Like that's gonna help", I mumbled as we walked to our first period class. It was a pretty smooth day, I didn't see Becks or Victor around

Maybe they didn't come today, my wolf reassured me

I highly doubt it, I commented and she shrugged. We kept our eyes for them, even though we haven't seen them all day. It was last period and Tiffany let out a air of relief

"Don't get all relaxed now", I whispered to her

"It's the last period of the day, relax Haley", she whispered back with a huge smile. I didn't bother to hear what the teacher, I was too busy looking at the clock and tapping my pen against the desk. Once that clock strike 4:00, I was out the door, dragging Tiffany behind me. We hurried to our lockers to get our coats and bags.

I set my bag and coat on the floor next to my feet and closed my locker

"So I see you're were trying to avoid me", someone said taking my bag and coat. I leaned my head against the locker and tried not to cry. I turned around and didn't even bother to look at his face, I knew it was Becks

"Give me back my stuff", I spoke softly reaching for my stuff, but he held it higher

"Look at me and apologize for what you said before", he demanded pushing my back against the locker. I hated him! Every time he pushed me against a locker, it left bruises! I hate him so much! I looked up at him and everything stopped. Suddenly, I saw pictures and moments of us together holy shit! I saw us kissing, laughing, and play fighting. I saw us getting married, I saw us with children of our own.