Wanna Play A Game? (COMPLETED)

Part 2: Goodbye Again

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I slapped my hand on the alarm clock, silencing it. I looked at the time.

4:00

"Uggghhh" I groan and stretch. I probably look like a rabies infected raccoon with the crusted drool on my cheek and yesterdays eyeliner. But I really don't give a shit. I sit up and I noticed that my mom wasn't next to me. Not that I care. I learned to not have expectations with them.

I get up and go into the bathroom. I look in the mirror and stare at the face looking back at me. I really hope my mate doesn't have high expectations. I know I am not terribly bad looking but I am not beautiful. Makeup covers all of my imperfections and for that I am grateful. I sigh and jump in the shower. I take my time in there, letting the hot water soothe my tense muscles. I get out and get dressed into a purple sports bra and black shorts that come just above my knees. I switch out my belly button ring for a dreamcatcher ring.

The reason I get up so early is because I train everyday. In my old pack, the alpha trained us very hard and when we moved I continued the training to stay fit and it helped me let out a lot of emotions I keep in. I asked my father to put in a gym but I didn't realize he would go and make the entire basement into a state of the art gym with a personal trainer. His name is Calum and he is a werewolf of course that my dad hired to live with us so I had easier access to him whenever I wanted to train. We are really close, he is like a brother to me.

8:00

I uppercut his jaw and Calum falls on the floor panting and reaches his hand out to me. I grab it and pull him up.

"Great job Calum" I fistbump him and we go grab our water bottles.

"You are going to need a better trainer with how good you are. I can't beat you anymore." Calum admits. I chuckle,

"Awwe does it hurt your big bad ego that a girl can beat you??"

He grabs his chest where his heart is and gives me a pained expression. I can't hold back my laughter and soon he joins in. After a few minutes we both settle down and I suddenly ask,

"Calum, are you coming with us to California?"

He looks at me amused.

"Of course I am! Where else would I go? What would I do if I didn't get to kick your ass everyday?"

"Not lately you haven't" I reminded him and we both laughed again.

"Come on, I am starving" I grab his hand and drag him upstairs to the kitchen. I grab two bowls and the jug of milk out and put them on the counter. Calum grabs Dyno-Bites, my favorite cereal ever! And we prepare our breakfast.

As I am putting the cleaned and dried dishes away my mother and father come into the kitchen. My mother prepares her and fathers breakfast as my father grabs the newspaper.

I run upstairs and hit the shower to rinse off the sweat and grossness from training. I brushed my teeth and grabbed a hoody and a pair of ripped jeans. I throw my hair into a messy bun and take a look at myself in the mirror. Dissatisfied, I put some concealer and mascara on. Deciding I can't do much more because it's already,

I look at the clock,

My eyes bug out when I see that it's 8:59

I grab my suitcase and fly down the stairs. I see Calum and my parents waiting by the door, my parents looking extremely annoyed. I mutter an apology and we head out to the car.

-Skip to the airport in Los Angeles because I've never been to an airport or on a plane so I have no idea what happens-

We walk out of the airport and get into the rental car. I lean my head against the window and fall asleep.