Ugh. Monday's. Everyone hates Monday's. It's full of nothing but disappointment.
"Like my life since this summer," I thought to myself.
This summer I moved in with my uncle and aunt in Florida when my parents got in a car crash and were killed. Of course, by a drunk driver.
I don't like it here, but maybe that's just cause of my uncle and aunt. They don't care about me at all. And I'm not just exaggerating... they really don't care. They only took me in cause they were told to, and they were also told to enroll me in school for my senior year.
They only feed me and provide the essentials. They never talk to me unless they have to and if I ask to go out of the house their only reply is, " Be back before midnight or we'll beat you. "
They aren't abusive though, they have never laid a finger on me before. They always just leave me be. I don't think they'll actually beat me... right?
On to the topic about school. My first day of high school is today even though the first semester started a few weeks ago. My uncle and aunt just never cared until the school called to see if I was still coming at all. So they officially enrolled me and today is my first day.
I get dressed into a maroon colored " Nope " shirt that is kinda thin though it doesn't show through, a leather jacket, dark blue jeans, and a pair of black Nike's.
I grab my book bag off of my bed and make sure I have everything I need. I walk to my door and look into my room to try and remember if I'm forgetting anything.
My room is a little on the smallish side. On the left side of my room I have a desk and on it I have a sketchbook, a lamp, and a bunch of art supplies.
On the right side of my room I have my queen sized bed with covers that are blue with all kinds of white designs that almost seem to run forever, and a window that is more on the smallish side that have white blinds covering them.
Lastly I have a little bin for a trash can next to my desk with a dresser beside it. Pictures of my mom, dad, and my friend from back home with some necklaces. My favorite picture up there is the one we took on a summer vacation to Disney World when I was 8. It was so fun but very hot.
I shut my bedroom door and walk downstairs to my uncle whispering something to my aunt. Once they know I'm in the room they stop automatically turning to me.
" You better hurry up before your late. " my uncle tells me with a pleading look to go away.
" Don't worry I'm just walking to the door. "
I sigh as I walk straight pass them, heading out the living room door. My house is two stories but it's not that big. We have 2 bedrooms with 3 baths, a living room, dining room, kitchen, and a office for my uncle.
I walk to my car which is a red Jeep and jump in the car, starting it before taking my phone out of my pocket. I hadn't checked it this morning as I normally do when I first wake up.
2 missed calls from Kylie and 3 new text messages.
I wait for her to pick up her phone when I hear her voice. " Where have you been? I've been trying to call you all morning! "
" I'm sorry Kylie I had to get ready for my first day. "
" Oh yeah your first day is today! I forgot your starting later on. Everyone better be nice to my best friend or I'll throw some hands! "I'm imagining her mocking herself and throwing her hands around. She's always been the fierce and social one out of us two.
I'm mostly the independent and quiet one unless I'm around my friends.
I laugh " Yep, I know you would. Hey I gotta go or I'll be late. I also have to find my way around the school. "
" Okay, call me when you get home so I can hear about your first day! See ya. "
" See ya Kylie. "
I hang up and pull out of the driveway, making sure I look both ways before heading off to the school.
When I get to the school I park in the students section and surprisingly there was no one outside other then people who are walking in.
" They must not hang out outside before school. " I say to myself as I walk out of the car. It was unusual for no one to be hanging around outside in the mornings at my old school, there would be people and students everywhere you look.
I walk towards the school and see people looking at me funny.
Yes I'm new don't get your boxers and panties in a twist.
I walk in and immediately see the groups. The jocks in a corner discussing plays, the people who just go to their classes to avoid the halls, people who just stand in the hall and talk, and of course, the popular girls. You could tell by how they flaunt their hair as they walk past everyone, acting like they own the damn place.
I take out my sheet of paper where my schedule lies along with my locker and it's combination, looking around for it until I reach the C's.
" C-21...C-22... Aha! C-23. " I say to myself.
I open it and out comes a bunch of papers... Oh no.
" Welcome to Preston High newbie! " says the queen bee herself. At least I think it's her, since she proudly stands in front of the other girls like it's some club.
Her two friends who follow her around laugh along with her and walk away from me.
I take one of the pieces of papers and read it.
Bitch. It read. And so did every single other paper that came out of my locker.
Who has time to write all of these anyway?
I realized the school lets you walk around with your bookbag so for today, I'll just not use my locker.
I walk away but as soon as I try a girl comes up to me.
" Hey! So your the new girl who got pranked by Grace? "
" I guess so but they'll have to try harder then that to get to me. " I said with a smile.
She laughed " Whats your name? " She says as she takes my schedule and examines it.
" Jessica, what's your name? " I say shyly, trying to keep a friendly face as I didn't think I would be able to make friends easily.
If I have to be at a new school with different people, I don't want to be alone here.
" My names Makayla, can we be friends? " Oh wow that was quick.Of course. " I say with a smile
" Oh good! I need a girl best friend, all I have i-... "
She was about to finish her sentence when a guy suddenly tackled her in a hug that almost made her fall down.
" Wassup Makayla! Having a good day-... Oh and who are you? " he motions towards me with a smile.
" I'm Jessica, I'm new here. "
" Ooooh Jessica, I like that name, are you single? " he winked at me flirtatiously, but you could tell he was joking by his playful expression.
" Yes. " I laughed softly, turning to Makayla who narrows her eyes at him.
Welp he seems nice.
" Jackson! No flirting with my friend! Don't pay attention to him. " Makayla whines and punches Jackson's arm.
Makayla is about 5'3 with long black hair that runs to her thighs. She has hazel eyes, black glasses and her face is naturally beautiful. Makeup wouldn't be able to match her beauty.
Jackson is about 5'6 with brown hair and brown eyes, you can tell he works out a little bit by his muscles. I wouldn't let that intimidate you since he seems to be a huge teddy bear.
I laughed at what Makayla said " Jackson your cute but sorry I just now found out your name. "
" It's okay, I was joking! " Jackson exclaimed, taking my schedule out of Makayla's hands to examine it.
" You have 2nd block with Makayla and you have 4th with me. " he says with a smile.
" Oh that's good, I thought I'd be alone today to be honest. " I said with another shy smile. I didn't think I would meet anyone let alone two people who seem very friendly.
I did not wanna be throughout this whole year without any friends. What fun is that? Now I have Makayla and Jackson!
" Not with us. We have lunch with you too so don't worry about that. " Makayla says
This school is separated into 2 semesters. From the first day of school till February 1st they have 4 classes. Right now my schedule goes:
1st block: Math
2nd block: Art
3rd block: Honors English
4th block: History
And then after February 1st I have
1st block: Spanish 3
2nd block: Math pt.2
3rd block: Science
4th block: Free block
I don't have a 4th block next semester because since I have all my credits for all my classes to graduate with an Advanced Diploma. With my Spanish classes, I don't have to have a 4th block.
" Just watch out for Grace, she's an asshole. " Makayla rolls her eyes as she eyes Grace in the corner of her eyes. Jackson looks confused until he spots what she is staring at and nods his head in agreement, "Yeah don't get on her bad side."
" I'm not looking for trouble in my last year in high school. So will do. "
The bell rings signaling to get to class, so they step away from me as I get handed back my schedule.
" Well we'll see you later Jess! " Makayla says
" Bye! " Jackson says and he waves at me and walks away.
Great. I don't know where any of these classes are...
I tried to find my first class but there were no teachers to help me in the halls. What is going on with this school?
" Seriously do none of the teachers here go in the halls?! " I whisper angrily to myself as I'm walking past doors.
I notice there aren't any students in the hallways as I glance at the clock, the minute hand moves to the 12, signaling the start of school. With a ring of the late bell, I curse under my breath.
" Great... late on the first day. "
I walk around for another minute until I find the door that read " F-11 "
I open the door and see a bunch of heads turn towards me.
" Ahhh Miss Meadows, see you weren't looking to be early on your first day. " The teacher says, standing up from her seat to examine me.
" Sorry... " I mumbled.
" Miss please stand in front of the class and introduce yourself. " my teacher said as she directed me where to stand.
I walked to the front of the class, looking at all of my classmates in front of me. " Hello everyone. My name is Jessica Meadows and-... "
I was interrupted when the door slammed open beside me and I saw the pair of eyes who caused it.
" Mate.
I looked into his eyes, they were gray with blue specks in it. I could stare into those eyes all day... wait what?" Oh look who's finally shown up as well! Mr. Knight take your seat please. "He acted like he didn't hear her and kept staring at me. I didn't mind, I stared back at his eyes. They held a look of.. love? How?" Sean! Snap out of it! " Someone from the class whispered. Probably one his friends.He looked away from me to only growl.. wait growl? Did he really just.." Since you have just arrived to the class you can go ahead and sit next to Mr. Knight in the back. " the teacher points to where he sits and gestures me to sit down.Sean took a glance back at me and sat in his seat in the back." Miss Meadows, I'm Mrs. Fields. I'm sorry for the interruption. Now class take out your textbooks and turn to page 121. "" Nice to meet you Mrs. Fields. " I mumble as I walk away and to my seat in the back next to Sean.As I was
When I got home I started on the math homework. There's supposed to be a test on Wednesday of what they've been learning, but since I just got here, the teacher said I didn't have to take it. I still want to, I don't want to sit there being bored the entire block with nothing to do. What they've been learning so far is pretty easy so I'm sure I'll ace it.When I do homework, read, or study, I like to listen to music. Pop music is my favorite, though I do like some rock music and a few country songs.I love the bands Fall Out Boy, Twenty One Pilots, Panic! At the Disco, and Maroon 5. I'm looking into listening to My Chemical Romance.Yes I am a band geek, don't judge me.I mostly just listen to bands then actual singers. My friends back in Ohio used to say I was a little emo because I'd listen to that kind of music but I don't care.Right now I'm jamming to the song " Wilson ( Expensive Mistakes ) " by Fall Out Boy. FOB just came out with a new album and
Sean's POV:Rogues. Lowlifes who want to ruin my pack and it's name. I wasn't named Alpha in my pack for no reason, I earned it. My father died of a rogue attack when I was 14, so I took the position as Alpha as soon as I turned 18.Before I turned 18, my mom had to fill the Alpha position and the Luna's too. Being an Alpha isn't just ordering people around, it's making sure the packs safe and... also paperwork and a lot of meetings.Rogues have been coming into my territory more and more lately but I'll handle it. I had to interrogate a rogue because I wanted to get to the bottom of why the rogue attacks have been increasing, but he didn't say anything, only " Enjoy your loved ones while they're here. "Let's just say I killed him. He was probably talking about my dad. Stupid fucking useless piece of-..." Sean! " My mom yelled looking at me." Are you okay? You have blood on you... "" I'm fine Mom, I gotta get ready for school. ""
It's been a month since I had started school and so far so good. I have all A's for my grades except for my grade in Honors English, I have a B+. And also I haven't spoken a word to Sean.He tried to talk to me my first week a lot and now it's just like he's giving me space. Which I'm thankful for, I don't even know him. He might just want me for my looks... no wonder he looked at me that way in front of the class on my first day. That's how this all started.I've been ignoring the fact that every time he brushes past me on accident or our arms touch when we are working I feel little sparks.It's all in my head. I'm trying to convince myself of that but it's like he feels it too. He smiles at me when he thinks I'm not looking, it's just all too strange for me. Does he have a crush on me? Maybe I should at least be friends with the dude. I feel bad.As for Michael and Makayla we have became really close. Makayla and me more so, we text everyday just like me an
The sound of the waterfall in front of me was really peaceful. I ran my hand through the water as I heard Sean come and sit down beside me on the rock." Why are you doing this? " I found myself asking." Doing what? " he said with a puzzled look" This... " I motioned towards the waterfall and me "... you took me here. It must be a special place, and we aren't even friends. What made you want to be my friend? "He sighs, " Ever since I saw you I've wanted to be your friend, you just seem like a kind person and Michael talks about you like your an amazing person. "" You know Michael? "" Yeah, hes my bet-best friend. We have known eachother for a long time. " I caught the little slip up but I didn't question it." Ohh, yeah Michaels something alright. " I rolled my eyes playfully.I got up and and walked to the waterfall. It was so beautiful I went up to where all the water was rushing down, I poked my finger through the water and fel
M.....Please let go. " I breathed out. My arm still hurts from this morning when my uncle bruised my arm and he's making it hurt worse.He saw the bruises on my wrists and a hint of confusion tinted his eyes. He pulled my sleeve up and found the bruises. He smirked, " Got in some trouble earlier didn't you? "" That's none of your business. " I snapped at him, it's really none of his business. If he wanted to have a chat he could let me go, wait scratch that. If he let me go I'd run.I hadn't had much of a chance to look at his eyes much but they're turning a reddish color.. I didn't think eyes could turn red. My eyes turn gray when I'm sad and have hints of green when I'm excited or really happy." I see-.. " he starts saying something but I cut him off,
I watched intensely as the prince of the rogues and Sean fought. I hope that Sean wins, I do not want to go with a stranger somewhere I don't even know. Maybe I should run off... well that's a bad idea. I don't want to leave Sean and they're werewolves they'll find me eventually.44They both had shifted into their wolves and are constantly nipping and clawing at eachother. It's all moving so fast I can barley tell what's going on.6Sean tries to go for his neck for a quick twist of the neck but is too late as the prince already made plans to bite his leg. Sean dodges it at the last second and the prince bites the air, catching him off guard. The prince falls to the ground in a thump and Sean hold his neck in his mouth.2" Hey, Jess. " I heard a whisper behind me. I look behind me and see Michael in a bush calling me over to him. I rush over and crouch down next to him.7" Sean mind linked me to come and get you before things got out of hand but I ran a li
I wake up to a loud crash downstairs. I hurriedly ripped the covers off of me and ran down stairs to inspect the noise. I look around and quickly walk around the house to find my uncle. He's not in the living room, not in the kitchen... his office.I walk to his office and there he was. He laid on the floor with papers surrounding him. He must have fallen while trying to get something off of his shelf. He broke a vase my aunt made in the process. Great... he's going to be pissed.He looked up at me and picked himself off of the ground. " You're up, " he slurred, " make me some breakfast. "12It hurts to see him drunk everyday now. Yesterday and now today he started his day drunk. I walk to the kitchen and open the fridge. I look into the emptiness and yell to my uncle, " You need to go to the store today! " Saturday's his ' Grocery ' day.He walks into the room, " What did you say? " he says in an angry tone." Uhh.. there's nothing in here to eat. " I
How did Duke manage to do this to me? Despite my resolve not to ever visit my father during my stay here, I soon found myself freshly showered, in clean clothes and stood outside my dad's room.I took a deep breath to steady my breathing, feeling the lightheadedness and sweaty palms that indicated the beginning of a panic and attack and turned my frantic eyes in Duke's direction"I don't know if I can do this - I know we promised not to talk about it, I know, but I can't walk in there, not after everything that happened!" My arms were flailing wildly as I spoke, my words coming out in a jumbled mess.Duke grabbed my hands and placed them on his chest, allowing me to feel his strong, steady heartbeat beneath his clothes. "Breath, Grace. I'm right here. I promise you, I'm not going anywhere. We'll do this together."I closed my eyes and took a moment, timing my breathing based on his, following the rise and fall of his chest. My head was ready to explode, m
Where did you learn to dance like that?" he breathed, his voice coming across thick with lust. I swallowed hard, my eyes stuck in a rhythm of drifting down to the huge bulge in his trousers and back to his face with evident nerves. This is what I had been aiming for, wasn't it? I had wanted to toy with the alpha.I just had no idea he would be so... so... I don't even know. I was overwhelmed, seeing the evidence of his arousal, the open, wild want in his eyes as he pinned me to the spot with his piercing gaze. I swallowed again, my tongue darting out to wet my lips that had suddenly grown dry. Duke followed my actions causing a dart of desire to hit me, my pussy clenching as the first waves of passion began to take over me."Grace?" he repeated, standing in front of me now, reaching out to grab a lock of my hair, twisting it around his fingers."I... the other warriors..." I paused again, once more wetting my lips. I couldn't believe that was my voice, it sounde
Grace,” Stephen murmured. If I had thought his tone was cold, it was nothing compared to the shimmering veins of ice in his eyes, rooting me to the spot as my childhood nerves came flooding backI should have known he would still be here. It wasn't uncommon for ALphas to step down from their role, allowing their sons to ascend earlier than planned in order to keep the strongest wolves at the top - this would serve as a warning to other packs. We were lead by the strongest, but if by some stretch of the imagination Duke was to be defeated, Stephen was still here, ready to take his place if Duke did not have sons old enough. In the meantime, Stephen would act as a rule enforcer, making sure the pack lived in relative peaceHa. As if Stephen had ever wanted peace. He wanted to rule with an iron fist. I felt my anger resurface once again and so I straightened my spine with pride. I was better than him, he would not get the satisfaction of seeing me crumble&ld
There she was, curled up in a tiny ball of golden fluff, sleeping without a care in the world. My hand reached out to touch her but stopped short, hovering over her shiny fur.She was magnificent. I knew Grace had struggled growing up not knowing her wolf, feeling rejected but just this small look at her told me she was worth the wait.The power radiated off her, emitting a warning of death and destruction to all those who crossed her.She whinnied softly in her sleep and I placed my hand under her snout, letting her catch on to my scent to assure her I was still around and watched with amazement as she settled back to sleep immediately.She was a wolf that would do any Alpha proud. She may be small but she was solid muscle. Just like Grace had become. Why was she so determined to hide her from me? Was she scared of my rejection? Or worse, did her wolf now hate me? Had I ruined our chances of bonding?Her wolf had only appeared once mine was around
Alone in this house, I had the chance to reflect. I had been a prized bitch to Duke. He hadn’t deserved what I had screamed at him and I hadn’t done myself any favours.I looked at the sofa and saw the telltale signs that it had been used as a bed - the way the cushions had been propped up against the arm, the dint in the middle from the body that was too large to comfortably fit on there. It seemed Duke wasn’t able to face the upstairs bedrooms where so much had happened either.It left me with no choice. I couldn’t stay in my room, not after what came to mind earlier so it left me with one other choice. I would stay in the guest room where it had all began, where the memories were happier, if not just as painful.As soon as I climbed into the soft bed, the memories washed over me, as I knew they would. This time I welcomed them, my own personal punishment. A reminder to myself of why this would never have worked.****************
I sensed the change in Grace the minute I saw her enter the kitchen. Gone was the playful look in her eye that had been so full of lust and wonder at what we had just done and what remained was so cold and full of ice that it was almost like a slap in the face. She had shut down on me, closed the shutters so that I couldn't enter any further.I don't know why, but it pissed me off. I had thought we had been making progress, I had felt the way her wolf had been reaching out to mine the entire time and yet she had slammed the door shut for any further progress.A feeling of shame and guilt washed over me as soon as I thought that. I was being unfair. I had also felt the way she had reacted to me. The sheer amazement and innocence that revealed far more than any of her words could have done. It didn't take a genius to work out that she hadn't been touched like that before. I didn't know whether or not she was a virgin or just had a string of bad lovers but something told
Duke grabbed hold of my ass, pulling me tight against him, letting me know exactly what effect I had on him and that this time, unlike all those years ago, he wasn’t going to hold back. As he began to walk backwards, I wrapped my arms around his neck, caught up in the moment, unable to make sense of what was happening. All I knew was that I didn't want this to stop. After all this time, I needed more. So much more"What are you waiting for?" I whispered against his lips, running my tongue along them and placing kisses along his jaw, loving the way his stubble felt so rough under my mouth.He backed me up some more until I felt the cool wall against my back. "You should know better than to play with the big, bad wolf, Grace" he teased, his hands slipping under my top, softly stroking against my stomach as they made their way further up my body.My head dropped back, thrusting my chest forward in delight, desperate to feel his hands on me"You don't s
I had to pull over as the memories overwhelmed me. It was all I could do to catch my breath, remembering all the techniques I had learned over the years to slow down my breathing and concentrate on letting go of the anger and resentment.It wasn’t easy though. All I could think about was the way that I had been betrayed, the way that I had felt when Duke had looked at me with such disgust, anger and worst of all, disappointment.I had pinned so many of my hopes on him, had seen him as a lifeline, a way out of a shitty household that had wished nothing but pain and misery on me and in my darkest hour, Duke had abandoned me, leaving me as a shell of my former myself.I had left that night, not thinking about what I was throwing into a suitcase, I just grabbed the things that were closest and I walked out. No one tried to stop me. Noone came looking for me. I think that’s what hurt the most.I had genuinely thought that when the anger died down a
I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my body that was still tingling from being so close to Duke and trying to see myself through his eyes, to see what it was he saw me. Goddess knew I couldn't see a thing about myself that would appeal to any male, let alone one who was as chiselled and hard as Duke.I suppose my skin was quite creamy. I ran the back of my fingers along my ribcage and over to the top of my lace panties. It felt quite soft. Is this what Duke felt when I pressed myself against him?I brought my hands up and cupped my tits, feeling an unfamiliar but altogether appealing sensation shoot through me. My hands could barely hold them, they were definitely more than enough for Duke's huge palms.I had heard the girls giggling at school in so many conversations that I had never been invited to join. Some of them had said that their boyfriends had placed their face against their chest, almost smothering themselves in their girlfriend's tits. Would D