YOUR MY ROOM MATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Chapter 2:   YOUR MY ROOM MATE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!                                                                                                             *Seth’s POV*                                                                                                                                                                                      I can’t believe someone disrespected me. I mean I am the only alpha in this school and women are suppose to be submissive to men but I guess not this one. I guess I have to show her how things go around here. Even if she is my mate I will not have this disrespect especially in front of my pack that means I am not right to be alpha and some one will challenge me and I will have to kill some one. She better get her act together. I though walking to my first class of the day Math.                                                                                                                                                                                                *Sam’s POV*                                                                                                                                                       I walked in the room and saw the room fully decorated with a flat screen TV, a 2 black couches, and a black coffee table. The living area had 1 black wall all the others were blood red. I walked back to my room and drooped my stuff while every thing but my guitars. I placed them genteelly on the hard wood floor. I when and sat on my bed. These is why I love having witch powers I don’t have to unpack by hand. I closed an concentrated on the boxes and my magic started to work.                                                                                                                                                                   *1 hour later*                                                                                                                                                                         I screamed,“Done”. I got of my bed and graded my electric guitar named Black Beautiful. I started playing one of my many favorite songs Did Ya Think by The Veronicas:                                           She asked if you could stay
                      did ya think about me when
                       you almost turned away
                     did you think about me when
                      you picked up the phone
                   should have let it just ringing
                 And made it seem like everything
              was the same as it had always been

        Did ya think about me being half awake and crying,
        Lying on the floor and waiting for the break of day
                Didn't think about tearing me apart,
           At any moment in the night you could have tried to make it right.
                 why, why, why?

                       Now in an after thought
                 were you thinking about me
                   Don't know what you did it for
             Cause you were thinking about you, so
                    you want me to believe
                you were thinking about me
        It isn't hard for me to see you didn't stop for anything

            How bout me being half awake and crying
            Lying on the floor and waiting for the break of day                                                                                                     Didn't think about tearing me apart,
   At any moment in the night you could have tried to make it right.

      Give me one good reason why in time i should believe in you
                 you had me, you had it, everything
           So close your eyes and remember all those lies
             that you never say when you pretend that you
                           will be with me again

               Did ya think about me being half awake and crying,
               Lying on the floor and waiting for the break of day
                          Didn't think about tearing me apart,
            At any moment in the night you could have tried to make it right.
                                 why, why, why?

             Did ya think about me being half awake and crying,
              Lying on the floor and waiting for the break of day
                 Didn't think about tearing me apart,
            At any moment in the night you could have tried to make it right.
                                  why, why, why?                                                                                                                                                 I so love that song it awesome. When I got done playing the song I heard he door open and close that is my room mate she better not be a slut if she is I might be going to jail. I walked out of my room to see the guy from this morning I read his mind and his name is Seth but before I could stop my self I screamed ,”YOUR MY ROOM MATE GOD DAMN IT!!!!!!”.                                                        

            I know it is short but that is all I could think of so tell me what you think

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