A Golden friend

Alice's point of view:

After the shower, I went down for a normal breakfast. I wasn't surprised to meet Joshua for a second time in the kitchen. It's his favorite place after his office and the training field.

Of course, like any other alpha werewolf - he eats a lot, which gave me the exact wonderful reason to tease him. 

" So, this is how you're planning on getting ready for meeting your mate - alpha boy! I already feel sorry for her." I said while shaking his head playfully.

He rolled his eyes before he decided to answer me.

" Rich coming from you, Alice! At least, I'm making a move, but you, on the other hand, you're doing nothing but watching me."

" Your move is to fill your tummy?" I wasn't able to hide the laughing bursting out of my speech before I decided on joining him by snatching the waffle he was enjoying.

" Hey! How dare you? That's mine..." He snapped at me, and I was busily devouring his waffles than caring about what he was saying. The reason why I cut him off while enjoying his waffle.

" Was yours ... Not anymore." 

" You know something?" He wondered while showing annoyance in his voice, which was something I expected. I mean, you can mess with Joshua as much as you want, but you're not allowed to touch his hair, clothes, and food. These exact rules were set by Joshua himself, and no one dared to break any of these rules - almost.

Well, I'm proud to announce that during the time I was living in the packhouse, I did not only mess with his hair, wore his clothes, and stole his food. I've spent each and every possible moment I have while annoying him, which was one of my favorite things to do after training and eating.

Joshua finished his statement... And so am I.

" I've never had one peaceful meal since the day you started living here."

" I've never had one peaceful meal since the day you started living here."

We both say at the same time, the only difference was that he was talking seriously while I was taking him for fun. I mean, being stuck with the alpha boy for more than ten years made him look like an open door to me. 

" I mean it, Alice!"

" I mean it, Alice!"

He was sort of narrowing his eyes while trying to give me that serious vine, which kind of broke my heart. I mean, after all these years, he still can't get it right. 'Me' and the word 'serious' can be in the same sentence only if there's a 'not' in between.

" Can you just grow up a bit!"

" Can you just grow up a bit!"

He slammed his fist on the table, and I did the same.

" Okay! I gave up."

" Okay! I gave up."

He had his hands up as a sort of surrounding sight.

Again we were both talking the same speech, yet he was sort of serious while I was mocking him.

I burst into a laugh, watching his deposited attitude before he joined in laughing. He was always the same since we were young, the easy person to put on the edge of anger, yet he was also the easiest person to burst into a laugh. This was only one of the many reasons why I love him.

Besides being such a lovely dork, he was the sort of person you can rely on, and I wasn't the only one saying so. He had everything he needed to be a very promising alpha. He has the power. Though he seems cute and lovely with people around him, he always shows a very remarkable strength in the field of battles. He gained a huge reputation as the mighty alpha among other alphas and packs even before taking his position as an alpha.

He is also more than smart that even ally packs asked for his help while making strategies for the wars. 

Besides the power, the smartness, he's very good-looking. Shall I start by mentioning his light olive skin, hazel-green eyes, and dark brown hair? Or his tall body that has an athletic figure? Should I go right away to the fact that he's not just gorgeous, but he's the dream of every she-wolf in and outside the pack?

He is indeed, and he's also too soon to take his position as the Alpha of 'the Silver Moon Pack'. Also known as the New Orleans pack. 

Yes, we are the famous pack from New Orleans. The only werewolf pack that has a peaceful friendship with witches, there's even a rumor that says that one of our pack members was destined to be the mate of a witch. Of course, it's just a rumor who would've believed such a thing.

Anyway, to keep the peace between us and witches - we werewolves don't step into the French carter without their approval and they don't step into the woods without ours, but we share the city together. Vampires are not allowed into our city, which is something we agree on since they won't do us any favor other than causing trouble.

 Lost in my thought was that I didn't notice Joshua coming toward me. He did what I truly hate the most. 

The moment his hand touched my body, I jumped, trying to escape his hold. He was intending to tickle me because he knows that I am a ticklish person. Little he knows about what was waiting for him. 

I pushed through him before he fixed his hold on me, then ran out of the kitchen. He tried to follow me, but I was faster than him in human form. 

I ran out toward the training field, only to meet Hunter. Can my day have a chance to get even worse?

I've tried to turn back while trying to avoid him. The thing is that he spotted me before I could run away.

"Hey! Alice..." He called after me and I took my time while being in a deep conversation with my inner demons about if I shall keep running or if I had to answer him back.