Mate (on hold)

Mate

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 THIS IS A BOOK I REPEAT IT IS A BOOk.... this is FOR PEOPLE WHO WANT A LITTLE LAUGH AND FOR PEOPLE WHO DON'T MIND A RIDICULOUS MAIN, SHE'S A BREATH OF FRESH AIR COMPARED TO OTHER DEPRESSING MAIN CHARACTERS FOR WOLF STORIES WHICH IS EXACTLY WHY I GAVE HER THAT PERSONALITLY.......  

Chapter 1 

(ANGEL 16 years old, so please don't ask)

"Daddy," I cried out I could hear him shuffling around until his head popped in my room. I smiled at him and ran over giving him a hug. 

"Good morning," I exclaimed he sighed and kissed my head. I giggled as we left out my room. 

"Teddy," My mom called out making me giggle again as she ran down the hall and embraced him with a wide smile.  

"Good morning," She said excitedly I giggled as we both took his hand and went down the stairs. 

"You both will be the death of me," he mumbled, my mom and I grinned at him in delight. He may have a miserable look on his face, but he so loved us to death 

"Dad did you fix me pancakes," My mom and I both asked at the same time, but of course she didn't say dad. 

"Of course, chocolate chips for you and blueberry and chocolate chips for you Angel,"  

"Yummy," We both moaned with a sigh. I loved the combination of blueberry and chocolate chips and my mom just like Chocolate chips with blueberries on the side. Not to mention that Dad made the best pancakes ever. We finally made it to the kitchen where our stakes of pancakes awaited us. I squealed and ran to mine while moaning at the aroma of deliciousness. 

"This is awesome," I shouted while taking a big bite the same time my mom took hers, we both sighed and closed our eyes. 

"Yummy Yummy yum," We squealed while my dad shook his head and sat down with a cup of hot coffee. I pouted at him and held out my fork along with my mom. 

"Take a bite of your masterpiece," we both said he groaned he hated pancakes and we knew it, but he always took a bite for us. He opened his mouth and we placed a piece in watching him chew, even though he was frowning at us his eyes were smiling. 

"Yummy yummy," he said making me giggle as my mom hugged him and kissed his cheek. I went back to my meal savoring each and every pancake before it was all gone. I pouted at my plate I only could get pancakes once a day because he refused to let us eat any after ten o-clock (AM) and he made us eat 'real' food at dinner and lunch time. 

"Honey go get dressed it's time for school," I looked down at my outfit before looking at him. 

"You don't like it," I asked softly I loved my outfit it was my favorite yellow Disney t shirt with a picture of Bell and the Beast from Beauty and The Beast, it was my favorite movie too.  

"No, no honey I love it," he said quickly while patting my head as my mom agreed with him. I sighed I didn't want to look weird or anything. I stood up stretching my short legs that I inherited from my mom, it kind of sucked being short, but it was kind of awesome at the same time, I could literally fit everywhere. 

"Can I ride my bike," I asked my dad he frowned while I pouted. He didn't like when I rode my bike it wasn't a motorcycle or anything it was a simple bicycle with a horn and everything. Apparently I get hurt a lot on it, but it was only a handful of times. I stared at him with wide watery eyes. I could tell he was about to say no. 

"I'll wear a helmet and knee pads," I said urging him to say yes, I really wanted to ride to school it was only about ten to fifteen minutes away. He sighed. I squealed and hugged him