Chapter Twelve

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Ally's POV:
"My mate." Liam answered in a dull voice.

Hey, I'm the only one. That can use that voice!

"And, I'm not your mate!" I snap back.

He grabbed my hands, making tingles shoot up my arm.

"Feel this? The tingle, the sparks?" I slowly nodded, seeing where he was coming from.

"That's my proof, that I'm maybe right." Liam complied to me.

"No, that's being a teenager with hormones." I said, denying what saying about me.

"Well talk about that later. Father, would you excuse us?"

"No. The girl may be like us, but she isn't part of our pack."

"Not yet, she isn. But if she- or when she, becomes my mate. She will be."

Confident now, aren't we? Mr. Payne said.

"Even so, where does that boy come in. I can smell that, he isn't anywhere close to being like us. He's just another human-"

"He, my brother." I stepped in, no way. I'm I am letting him insult my brother, like that.

"Still, he doesn't belong here. This isn't some sort of resort." Mr. Payne countered.

"If he goes, then I go!" I said.

"THEN LEAVE!"

"NO, she will NOT leave!" Liam jumped in.

"I'm sorry Liam," Not really." But I'm not staying here with Brandon. Just let me go home already."

"No, you need to stay here. Just give me a chance. Go to mine room and wait for me.

Down the hall, Seventh room to the left."

"Yes, Daddy." I quickly muttered sarcastically.

He seemed to hear me, since he rolled his eyes at me.

I just ignored him and dragged Brandon to "his" room.

"Give me your phone!" I whispered as soon was we walked in, closing the door behind me.

"Why?" Brandon asked.

"Just Do It!" I said.

He took his phone out and handed it to me.

They can hear us. We need to plan an escape." I spoke.

I handed the phone back to him.

"What do you suggest we do? Brandon asks.

"Well, there's a dance tomorrow, right? I think I heard someone talk about it, while I was unconscious." I spoke.

"Yeah...?" Brandon asks.

"That's when we make our move." I spoke.

"What are we going to do?" Brandon asks.

"You'll See, I have a plan." I spoke.

"Oh, Great." Brandon said.

"What?" I ask.

"Another Ally Brooke Hernandez plan....The last one had bulls in it." Brandon comment stupidly.

"Oh, you'll see. It's simple, all we have to do is." I said sarcastically.

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