The Alpha Vs. Me

Purple Light

~ Chapter 22 ~

Chloe's POV

The light was almost blinding, I squeezed my eyes shut as tight as I could, but I could still see it. What the hell is happening to me? Answers? Answers anyone please? I think I'm going blind! Are you meant to see purple if you're blind? I cautiously opened one eye followed by the other. Where the hell am I? I looked around and saw myself in my room. I blinked to see if I was really here. I gasped once I saw Trey here, and he was reading my diary! He is a dead man once I get my hands on him. He was sitting on my bed and I couldn't help but stare at him geez, he's so hot! He chuckled at something I had written. I swallowed slightly, walking towards the bed, I sat next to him and read the part which made him chuckle.

'Dear Diary!

It was my first day at school today, well let's say it was VERY interesting! Well long story short; I have met my mate. Wow yes shocker! But the thing is he is a complete utter jackass! But sexy as hell! Anyway getting back on topic, I think he rejected me? Let's just say we didn't have the best first impression. Basically he's very protective of his chair! But then completely confuses me... when I was laughing with my brothers after school today he was looking at me. I caught him the first time, but the second... I didn't need to look at him to notice he was staring. I could just feel his gaze on me. It made some weird tingles appear where he was staring. I don't understand him. Geez! Why do boys have to be so freaking confusing? Anyway my mum and dad know about him and his weird ways. Dad went complete donkeyass crazy! Not that I can blame him. Alright I think that's enough thinking about my, well mate.'

I watched as a mixture of emotions flew across his face as he was reading this. I sighed wishing he could see me. I wanted to tell him that I didn't mean some of the things I had said. But then I would be lying. As then I did, everything that I had written that day was the truth. I did think he was a complete jackass, but then couldn't help but thing how hot he was. Like my personal own god! Yes, I do like the sound of that.

"Where are you?" I heard him whisper. I looked back at him; his eyes were focused on one of my pictures on my table. It was one of me and all my brothers. I smiled as I looked at it, getting off my bed I walked up to my table. I was standing right by him now, but then something caught my mind. Am I dead? Am I a ghost right now? That's why he can't see me, but aren't you meant to see a white light? Not a purple one? My head started spinning with questions.

Hesitantly I reached out and took a hold of his hand. He squeezed my hand in his, my eyes widened he just squeezed my hand! I watched as he jumped and looked down at his hand. He turned and looked around the room almost as if he was looking for me. Did he feel me to? It felt so real when I took his hand in mine.

"What the hell? Chloe are you here?" He shrieked. I would have laughed at how he sounded if we weren't in this situation. But instead I just smiled he knew that it was me who had touched him. I giggled slightly as I watched him searching the room. His head snapped to where I was standing when I giggled. He frowned in confusion.

"Chloe baby, are you there?" He shook his head as if he thought he had imagined all of this.

"I'm right here." I told him. He gasped again. His eyes widened, he put his hands out, trying to touch me. This time it was my time to shriek when one of he's hands landed on my boob. He pulled his hands away quickly, a faint pink blush was on he's cheeks. I was happy he couldn't see me because I'm pretty sure I looked like Mr Tomato-Face right now.

"I-I-I'm s-sorry!" He cried out. Then clamped a hand over his mouth once he found out what he sounded like, I couldn't help but burst out laughing. He took his hand off his mouth slowly and looked over where I was standing. I turned around and picked up one of my pens. My notebook was still open I turned the page to a clean one and smiled. Why didn't I think of this earlier? I put my pen down on to the paper and started to write.