Where it all started

Where it all started

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It was a warm summer day, I was playing volleyball with my friends totally oblivious to all around me. I did not realize there was danger near. That is when I met john. He was strong and really handsome for a seventh grader. He was so sweet and nice. Then a big snake slithered up to me. It hissed, and I screamed. John ran over faster than a bullet and kicked the snake away. " Are you okay you screamed pretty loud." he said " Yeah I'm fine I guess." I said shyly. I didn't know what to say I was actually talking to John harold. The cutest guy in school. " Are you afraid of snakes or something" he said . He said it like it was a funny. " people are killed by snakes more than sharks." I squeaked " whoa there i'm not trying to start a fight now." he said playfully. I wanted to punch him in the gut and kiss him on the cheek at the same time. I don't know how to describe how I felt about him. I hated him and loved him all in one. why is love so confusing?
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*Horrible story read at own risk* "I'm sorry but you can't tell me who I can and can't hang out with even if you are a soon to be Alpha," I stood up for myself. Which surprised me actually and him too. "You haven't shifted yet have you?" he questioned and I shook my head. Who would ask something like that? "No...what does this have to do with me hanging out with other guys?" "Because I'm very protective of what's mine," he smirked. What? "I'm not-" "Oh but you are...mate," his smirk grew as my eyes widened. But how? I'm not very good at descriptions so heres a part of chapter one :) All rights reserved on this book

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