Love

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"Dude, what's up" Conny runs up to me and pats me on the back. "Almost free, am I right" we share a laugh. "Ya... It's crazy" I say back. I know that I will never escape my 'family' (my pack) because I will find my mate, mate with her, and become alpha. We stop at my new locker and Conny stalks off to a group of girls... What a flirt! As I dump folders and binders into my locker I smell something. It smells good though, like chocolate covered strawberries. It starts getting stronger and stronger and that's all I can think about now... Chocolate covered strawberries. I look around for where it's coming from and right when I start to give up hope it increases immensely. A short blonde girl, probably a freshman walks by. I can feel our bond but it repulses me almost. Your not supposed to be repulsed by your mate! She stops and turns on her heal and starts heading straight towards me. Oh my fucking god, she's even younger than I thought, she's a baby practically.

"Hey hot stuff" she says to me, I wrinkle up my face. Still, even though she's way too young I feel a physical and mental romantic bond. I want to talk with her forever and, sadly, lay into the physical side of the bond as well. She notices my face and 'drops' her books. I knell down to pick them up after she nods to the ground indicating me to do that. She kneels down too and whispers in my ear, "so when's the mating ganna begin" she smirks and runs her hand down my chest but I grab her hand first and lift it off in disgust. "Never" I sneer, hand her her books, and walk away. Did I mention? Oh my fucking god.

As I round the corner of the hallway I stop to look at the clubs there are to offer, like I always do. I've basically already filled up my week with basket ball on Monday, track on Tuesday, pottery on Wednesday, and alpha training with my dad on Thursday. I still just like to see what other people are doing. As I inspect the chorus sign up sheet a girl and boy walk up next to me. Holding hands but they don't look to happy about it. They glance at me and then at the chorus sheet I'm holding. I look at it and then take my hand back and walk backwards to let them look at it. The boy smiles and pulls the girl who rolls her eyes towards the sheet. She's pretty, and tall. With dirty blond locks and freckles. She has hazel eyes and big pink lips. She looks at me but I don't look away. I don't know why, I just don't. I finally break the eye contact and walk away