Chapter 18. Stupid Dogs
Alexa POV
Having a full make out session with your crush is probably possible.
But that crush being a werewolf is like one in an Oreo!
Yeah it's that probable.
While touching foreheads he pecks me on the lips.
"So -kiss- damn -kiss- long -kiss- finally -kiss- its -kiss- now."
"You do know we have to stop right?" I mutter.
"No." he growls the sound coming from his throat.
"But I want answers."
"You'll get them later" he murmurs.
"I want them now."
He sighs and pulls apart.
All warmth that surrounded me vanishes.
He grabs my hand and pulls me down to the ground right next to him where he sat.
"My packs name is the Stone pack. I'm the Alpha you're the Luna..."
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"...so if you don't accept me then I don't give two fucks because you are MINE."
Way to make me so sure about my response... Not!
*sigh* Men these days.
Do I accept Nathan or cheat on Dylan O'Brien
Pft that's easy! ...
"Well Nathan, consider yourself one lucky bastard..."
Blake POV
"WHERE IS ALEXA!" my brother Oliver shouts as I try to sleep.
Well shit...
Alexa POV
"Sooo now that I accepted your proposal can I go home." I said as I sit on his lap on the ground staring at the reddish sky.
"You want to leave ME!" he snarls. His eyes are turning black- scratch that they are turning yellow.
Shit shit shitty shit! Ok Alexa remember that what ever you say next decides if you are doggy food.
"Well technically no if-"
Nate's features describe one thing... anger.
He grips my waist and growls really loudly.
Goodbye world! Goodbye mom! Goodbye dad! Goodbye Max!
~Try to calm him down!~
My conscious shouts.
How! By promising a herd of donkeys for my life!? Yeah no.
~Tell him you won't leave him~
"I'm not gong to leave you..." I shout to his face trying to get away from his deathly grip.
"Then why are you neglecting my touch." he glared.
God, men are so oblivious to everything.
"Because you are holding on to me like a 5 year old would with its teddy bear.
Now I know how teddy bears feel like.
Sorry Mr. Snuggles.
He loosened his grip a bit so we were both standing up facing each other.
My hands are on his chest and his are on my hips.
"Thanks... you are adorable when you're mad." He mutters.
"NOO I'm freaken HOT! Look at this stud muffin!" I look at him daringly.
"Yup and I'm Santa's uncle."
"You could be."
He looked at his stomach and frowned and said, "I'm not fat!"
Ugh I should've picked Dylan O'Brien instead.
~*~ hello lovelies
Guess-
Cassie: You are a seal trapped in a teenage girls body... No, you are Santa clause's spy to spy on my behavior!
Er no...
Cassie: (gives me THE look)
Ok moving on the song up top is Sorry... By Allstar Weekend.
This is not my song I got it from YouTube.
My next update will probably be on Christmas Day or eve even New Years if I don't in Christmas.
Merry Christmas!
Bye
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The Bad Boy's Girl
WerewolfDisclaimer: A very non-classy humor infused werewolf story. No seriously, the only reason its up and running is for sh!ts and giggles. If you want something slightly more sophisticated, feel welcomed to read my other books. ❇ Imagine this. You are...
