He was handsome, aren't all tall, dark hair, chocolate eyes, strong jaw and amazing pink lips guys handsome? He was what all the girls wanted, what all mothers wanted for there daughters, a good boy who would do anything for her. But then again he was the popular guys, the guy with his friends all around him in the hall. Then there was me, I wasn't one of the popular girls, I wasn't really outgoing in public, but when I'm with my friends or should I say friend then I'm like a five year old high on sugar. I was the quiet shy girl in all the classes, I'm just glad I didn't have classes with them him in it. But that doesn't mean I didn't check him out in the hall when ever I saw him, he never did notice me I don't even think he knows I exist. But we had one thing in common for sure he was mine and I was his,he might not know it now but on my eighteenth hell soon figure out who I am. Then I'm really screwed cause when a were wolf wants something they get it especially a alpha.