I Promise

//ChapterFour//

Here you go guys, Chapter 4 of I Promise! Hope you all enjoy xx

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Chapter 4 (Edited)

~Dylan'sPOV

Yes! I'm finally going home! It's been 7 years since I have seen my family and friends face to face. We still chat yeah, but on Skype or Facebook, not really in person, if you get what I mean...

Right now, I'm on a plane coming back to the pack house in New York.

When I was in Paris, I didn't really find my mate... My wolf's dead quiet now, he would only growl if another girl came close to me, it's because he knows she's not our mate so he won't let any girl near me apart from our mate. So yeah... Ever since my 18th birthday last year, Arran (my wolf) is being quiet, which kinda worries me sometimes...

After what seemed like hours, we finally got off of the plane, I made my way out the plane and made my way to the departures place where I'd FINALLY see my family!

When I was out, I suddenly get tackled to the ground. "What the-"

"DYLAN!" my sister squealed as she hugged me tightly, suffocating me. "H-hey B-Bella! I Ca-n't b-b-BREATHE!" As soon as the words left my mouth Bella instantly let go.

"Sorry bro, I just missed you so much! What did you do in Paris? Did you miss me? Did you make friends? Is one of them with you? Are you alone?" my sister bombardered me with questions, and I tried answering them all.

"Uh, I did loads of things in Paris, course I missed you, yeah I made some friends, one of them is with me and no I'm not alone." Bella nodded before looking right passed me and staring at someone else...

My eyes traveled to where Bella was staring at, and I noticed she was checking out Xavier, one of my english/french friend, he's the one who came with me.

I met Xavier when I first arrived in Paris, I was walking along the street and I forgot I didn't know where I was going, so I walked up to the first guy I saw and asked him where I was, but that time I wasn't so fluent in French so I kind of struggled...

He laughed as I stuttered with my words, he kind of amazed me when he said he could talk english and understand it perfectly, as well as talking and understanding in French. When he talked you could definitely tell he was from Paris by his strong french accent.

From then he taught me how to talk in français more fluently, showed me around Paris, also I met some of his friends who gradually became one of mine, but he was one of my closet so that's why he went along with me; he started making his way towards us with his duffle bag over his shoulder, he smiled at me and my sister, who was just staring at him with awe.

I couldn't blame her, Xavier is very good-looking, with his shaggy blonde hair that flops over one of his blue eyes. God, I sound like a girl now! Ain't that great?

Anyway as Xavier was approaching, I saw my mum and dad approach to, I quickly got up and dashed to my parents, when my mum saw me, her face lit up and soon I was in a bear hug by my mum and dad.

"Mum, Dad! I missed you guys!" I exclaimed as we pulled apart.

"Oh my god Dylan, you've grown so much! You look like your father!" Mum said, with tears in her eyes. Dad rolled his eyes and smiled. "Nice to see you again Dyl, how was my sister? Did she treat you alright?" I nodded.

"Yeah dad, Aunt Amelia treated me fine, I definitely obeyed her knowing that she would have my head if I didn't" Dad laughed at that and grinned in agreement.