Blair
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"Stop." I hissed at Connor who was ripping my 4,000 word essay that I had worked so long for. " Or what? It's not like you're going to do anything, right nerd ? You're a weak worthless person." He said while inching closer to my face. My breathing became faster, my body started shaking in anger and a soft growl escaped. "Stop." I said more firmly this time. Connor was looking at me amused and with a half smirk on his face. "No..nerd." Before I even knew it, my fist came in contact with his jaw causing Connor to fall on the ground .I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head closer and whispered in his ear harshly "I'm not a nerd or weak.Keep that in mind."Before punching him one more time and walking away. What the hell was that?
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"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?

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