Chapter Twenty-one: Fight ClubGreyson
"What is wrong with you?" Hawk groaned as I held onto his neck tightly. I was tired from lacrosse training and Hawk was the closest thing to a pillow. After having the medication leave my body, I began opening myself up to new things and I loved Hawk, he was my person right now. Jackson was my mate but Hawk was my platonic person.
"I'm so tired." I whined.
"She doesn't even come near me." Jackson said annoyed. He was sitting against a tree so I moved and laid my head on his lap and shut my eyes. If he wanted to be petty and sucky then I will just play into it.
"There, now shut the fuck up." I said while keeping my eyes closed.
They talked aimlessly while I kept my eyes shut until someone decided to kick my shoe and a low growl bubbled in my chest, I was annoyed and wanted a nap. I growled and opened my eyes to see Liam, Luke, and some other guys standing and looking at
"You got a death wish, McKinnon? Your little alpha here has one." I said slapping Jackson's thigh and his muscles tensed slightly at my touch.
"We got an idea, but we want to know if you're down." Luke said and I covered my eyes from the bright light of the sun and I looked at the two.
"You asking for my permission, doll? I love it. I feel like fucking royalty." I said holding out my hand for him to kiss the back of my hand and Jackson slapped my hand away from him and I chuckled.
"A bunch of us want some underground betting, you in?" He asked and I raised an eyebrow at him. Betting was big in werewolf lives. The rogues you hear about bet on themselves to fight in werewolf form, rip each other a part and injure themselves. They say it's a thrill. Us? The academy kids? We bet with drugs and money on other stuff.
"Underground betting? Liam, this sounds like it could be anything."
"Fighting. A bunch of girls said they would join with money if they can have a go at you without getting in trouble." Another boy said from the group. I narrowed my eyes and glanced at all of them.
"Who said that? One of these girls thinks they can beat me? Where is this event happening?" I asked suddenly intrigued, I even sat up to have their full attention.
"Here, you down? We don't want to do it unless you're in." Liam said.
"I'm in." I grinned.
"And if you get caught?" Jackson asked and I turned to look at him in the eye.
"Then I run. Have you seen me run? I'm good at getting out of things. Hawk you in?" I asked turning to look at Hawk and he grinned and nodded.
"Of course. Girls, fighting, and money? Damn right." He said.
"What about you Ty?" I asked looking at Tyler. I saw Liam glance at him and I smirked, Tyler was so quiet and I'd like it if he would join us on our adventures.
"I think Sam and Finn would lose their minds. I want too." He admitted and I nodded and winked at him.
"They won't find out. I got you, doll." Tyler sent a smile and I raised my chin to Liam.
"Text me, give my number to anyone and I'll kill you, McKinnon." I threatened while Liam handed me his phone.
"Yes ma'am. We start tonight." He said as I typed in my cell number and then put my name with it. I sent myself a text so that I'd have his number as well.
"I'll be ready." I assured.
That night Connor and I told mom and dad that we were going to a house party and would be staying over after. Uncle Sam laughed and said no one would invite me, which resulted in him and mom fighting. I mean he wasn't wrong, in the time spent at high school, I was never invited to a party. Sure, some kids said I could come to appease Connor, but nobody ever asked me like they asked Connor. Sam wasn't an idiot, he knew it was a lie but once mom got on his case, he left it alone.
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The Alphas Psychotic Mate
WerewolfGreyson Blackwood; anger issues and psychopathic traits hang over her life. Secluded from the rest of society, Greyson seeks comfort in writing and her brothers. While counsellors and therapists desperately try and control her anger there is one per...