"GIVE ME BACK MY HAT!" My short friend was screaming. For a boy that is 5'6 and skinnier than me I thought he would've caught up to me now. "THEN COME AND GRAB IT." I yelled back. Just as I was about to pass the corner of the building, I hit something, well more like someone. I fell right on top of them and my gosh if I wasn't embarrassed enough in my life then this was. I felt someone's hand grip my arm and immediately felt sparks shooting up and down my arm. I looked up at the person who was gripping on my arm and realized it was the person I fell on top. I heard heavy footsteps and could already tell that it was my short friend Quinten. "YOU BITCH!!" He yelled at me. I got up real quick and quickly apologized to the boy that I crashed into. ________________________________________________________________________ Just as me and my beta and my gamma was gonna go to the other side of the building, something crashed into me and I fell backwards. I felt sparks on my body and kept hearing my wolf chanting "Mate. Mate."over and over again. I held onto my mate and looked up to see a chubby girl. I admit that she was beautiful. Looking at her up and down, I notice that she had some nice juicy thighs. Man to bite those one day. But then some other kid came and called her a bitch, saying to give him back his hat. She then got up and ran off in the other direction with that boy running after her. My wolf whimpered that our mate was gone but I assured him that during the time we will get our mate.

As a Logistics student; organizing, planning and management was Morgana's greatest fortes. Adapting to new things was second nature. There was always a back-up plan, to the back-up plan, to the back-up plan. Nothing can ever go wrong when you're always ready, right? All was going as planned until she crosses paths with a specific blue-eyed man who turned her plans upside-down. The things he awakened in her were things she would rather leave in the back burner; a mental taboo sealed in a box labeled "Open when you're 32." He was deliciously distracting, saw right through her so-called Organized & Orderly perfection world, and was not planning on going anywhere but inside her delicate folds...I mean, stubborn heart.