Consequences of Rejecting a White Wolf (On Hold)

Consequences of Rejecting a White Wolf

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Have you ever had a really great day, then one little thing happens to turn it all bad. Something like a bad grade or a fight with your friend. Well, my life was great. It was better than great; it was amazing. I had amazing grades. I had an amazing title as the Beta's daughter. I had amazing friends. I had Colt. A lot of that changed during my sophomore year.

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"Laurel get out." Colt says with a cold voice.

"Colt, what's wrong?" I ask concerned, and take a step toward him reaching out to touch his arm as a comforting gesture. He takes a step away from me.

"Get out," Colt says again with more power. He finally meets my gaze, and I stare at him with confusion. It's his sixteenth birthday party. There are over a hundred teenagers downstairs celebrating it with him. What could he possibly be mad about?

"Not until you tell me what's up," I firmly stand my ground. I'm not going to let my best friend spend his whole birthday party in his room.

"I know what you did, Laurel," he finally speaks quietly. Despite his quiet voice, it is filled with so much ice and anger. His eyes hold a dark glint to them. He stares at me like he... like he hates me.

"Know what I did?" I ask curiously and cautiously. He is acting like I killed somebody, and I most definitely did not.

"I'm not a fucking moron! I know why you were late to my party." Colt yells with fury blazing in his emerald eyes. I flinch at the outburst. How did he find out?

"Colt, it's not what-"

"Get out, Laurel." Colt interrupts me coldly. I stare at him in shock.

He is just mad now. He will be fine tomorrow. We will be fine tomorrow.

"Colt, please," I try reasoning with him. I take a step towards him. His muscles are all clenched tightly making it evident that he is angry. I take another step so that we are almost chest to chest. He stands much taller than I am, so I have to tip my head up to look at him.

"I promise that it was nothing." I say with a soft voice. I feel tears welling up in my eyes. We've never had a fight like this.

We will be fine. We will be fine. We will be fine.

"I want nothing to do with you ever. Get out of my room, and stay the hell away from me." Colt's voice is harsh and quiet. My heart stops at his words. He looks down at me with disgust clear in his darkening emerald eyes.

"Nothing to do with me?" I repeat hurt.

"Nothing. Now leave." Colt clarifies my fear.

"You don't mean that." I try to put strength behind my voice, but it shakes and cracks.

We will be fine. We will be fine. We will be fine.

"You and I both know I mean every word I say." Colt says with a strong voice. I shiver at the power behind it.

"Colt please-"

"Get the fuck out of here!" Colt shouts with rage making me flinch. I go to take a step back, and trip falling onto my butt. My view of Colt makes me realize just how mad my mistake has made him. His hands are in tight fists, his eyes are now black, and all his muscles are clenched. I know now that he is a second away from shifting.

I quickly stand to leave, but I dont even get the chance to walk to the the door. Colt shoves me out the door, then slams his door in my face.

We're not going to be fine.