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"Its so pretty here." I said with wide eyes. It was a huge rose garden with a gigantic water fountain in the middle. The roses were every color, it was amazing.
"I closed the place for the night." Noah said.
"You own this place?" I asked excitedly.
"My family does so I guess I do too." He said.
"Then why do you work at the grocery store? Why not here?" I asked. He held my hand and smiled.
"Community service. In order to become Alpha you have to help out your community be apart of things. Even though when I was younger my dream job was working in a food store." He said. I giggled and have him a questioning look.
"Why?"
"I thought you got free food and that you lived there." He said making me laugh even harder.
"I never had a dream job." I said as I stopped laughing.
"Seriously? What about a dream in general?" He asked.
This was something I didn't have to think about.
"I dream to be as strong as everyone else and for my parents to love me." I said quickly.
"One of those dreams can be achieved the other is something that's a bit double sided." Noah explained.
"I want to be big too. Really big!" I said happily.
"No you can't be bigger." He said. I frowned and looked up at him.
"Why not?" I asked with a pout.
"Because I want you to be cute and adorable forever. I'll always be able to fit you in my pocket wherever we go." He explained while he put his hand in the fountain.
"That's selfish." I said with a small giggle.
"Yep but who cares?" He said. His smile was so perfect I almost passed out.
"How old are you?" I blurted out.
"I just turned 21 last week." He replied.
I smiled and hugged him.
"Happy belated birthday."
"How old are you. I'll say 12." He said jokingly.
"No. I think 16...yeah sixteen." I said.
"What do you mean you think?" He asked skeptically.
"I'm not sure." I said.
"Do you know when your birthday is?" He asked.
"Um I think around January or was it June?" I asked myself.
"You seriously don't know?" He asked.
"Its just the day you were born so how would I know? The only time I need to know my birthday is when I'm signing up for something." I explained.
To me it seemed reasonable but he seemed outraged.
"You're supposed to have a party and have fun. You're celebrating your life."
"Well I've never celebrated my life. Now that I think about it a lot of people in my old pack did, not me though."
"You need a birthday song." He said.
"Why? What?" I asked completely confused.
"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear, Royale, happy birthday to you." He sung. His voice was amazing and I just looked at him in awe.
"T-thank you." I mumbled while staring at him. "Your voice is amazing."
"I'll sing to you any time." He said with a wink.
"Really?" I asked.
"Really. Are you hungry?"
"Yeah I kinda am." I said.
He grabbed my hand and lead me down a path where there was a wooden gazebo. Inside was a table with two chairs and two empty plates on the table.
"The food will be here any minute." He said as he pulled a chair out for me.
"This is amazing." I whispered.
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I think they're so cute and I'm writing this. Sometimes I just want to jump into my (& other) stories. Lol
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