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Jessica's POV
I was having loads of fun driving this Jeep through the dirt path. Not.
It was bumpy and I was so close to losing control of the car as I was new to this. The car went over a log and I screamed as the car swerved to the left and I spun the steering wheel so it wouldn't fall. I sigh in relief once the car is back on four wheels.
Eventually, I'm off the dirt path and on a smooth road. I smile and hum to myself as I drive down the road. I was surprisingly good at driving for my first time without any lessons. The road was blurry and I realized that I left my bag which had my glasses, clothes, phone, lip balm, and Oyster card that I recently applied for. I cursed but continued on. I'd rather replace it than go back there.
I also realized that if I got pulled over by a police, I'd be sent to jail for not having a licence. Due to that thought, I swerved a bit and I turned the wheel and I continued swerving until I got control. Just after that happened, a police car was coming my way and my heart got stuck in my throat. I tried to look as calm as I could so they wouldn't be suspicious and pull me over. When I saw the police car approaching I watched through the windows and to my surprise, the officers weren't even looking my way.
Wow! Police officers here in England are chill.
I turned on the radio and I just listened to the music even though I didn't know the song. All of a sudden, the car slowed down. I check the fuel meter and see it's basically full. I press my foot on the accelerator more but it resists. What the fuck?
I look in the mirror and I'm shocked to see something I wouldn't think I'd ever see.
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Zander's POV
I punch the wall one last time as growls leave my mouth. One thing I had never been able to conquer is taming my anger. Having anger issues is something I wish I could change about myself. My anger could lead to me being irrational and basically anything could tick me off. And one of those things being people who didn't know how to respect me. That girl fell into that category. However, seeing her tears made me regret allowing my anger to be so dismissive over her just then but I didn't allow that regret to stick. She was still a rogue. She was still trespassing on my land.
I at least wanted to have a civil conversation with her as I might've known her from the past that I couldn't remember. I stand up from my seat and leave the room, deciding to go and find her to talk. I smell her faint scent of peaches and follow it to the kitchen. I roll my eyes as I see the package of two ready meals in the bin. Again, I follow her scent out of the pack house and a frown falls upon my face. I end up in the garage and her scent was the strongest here. I scan the room and I knew no one was here. I notice that my favourite car, my Jeep, was gone. I feel anger course through me. A snarl rips through my lips and I storm out of there determined to find who let her out.
Who the fuck let the rogue out? Whoever it was, say something. I snarl through the pack mind link.
I'm met with silence until I hear my Beta's brother, Callum, say I only saw her before she went into the meeting room. Well that's no help.
I hear my sister, Rosy, mind link me and she says, I let her out. What's the problem? I could feel her sadness and I knew that you must've shunned her because you didn't remember her. She's from your past Zand. That's why I let her go.
A growl erupts from my throat and I run towards the dirt path leading out of the pack grounds. I run at the speed of light and try to catch up with my car. I don't even bother shifting into my wolf as I was fast in human form too and it would be less likely to get caught. While running, I see a police car coming my way so I jump onto a nearby tree and watch as it drives past.
I jump down and continue running until I notice my car in the distance. I smirk witnessing the unsteady driving of the car and when I'm close enough, I grab onto the back of the car while digging my feet into the ground. My arms strain against the weight of the car but I hold on knowing how strong I was. I could feel the car resist against me but it stopped moving. The girl looks into the side mirror and her eyes widen as she sees me. I give her a cold glare and she brakes the car and sits there defeated.
Once I let go, she quickly starts up the car again and tries to drive away and I roll my eyes. I get the car again and she doesn't try to start the car again. Smart decision.
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Jessica's POV
I walk with my head low after Zander dropped me back at his pack house in the Jeep. He drove with his jaw clenched the whole time and I knew he was pissed.
While walking alongside him, he doesn't even look my way once.
"You've been a bad girl Jessica. I'm going to teach you what happens to bad girls." The way those words roll off his tongue makes a shiver go down my spine.
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Bad chapter in my opinion but I just had no ideas. Next chapter should be better and longer. Some more action too.
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