Chapter 1

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~Brooke's POV~



Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

I groan inwardly as I slam my fist against my alarm clock. I force myself to get up and make my way to the shower. After about a 5 minute shower I'm wide awake and now smelling like vanilla. I wrap a nice fluffy towel around my toned body and make my way to my closet picking out my outfit for the day. I quickly change and go back into my bathroom to finish getting ready.

Once I have my hair done I glance and actually look in the mirror. A big smirk takes over my face. The boys aren't gonna know what hit them. Yes, I have that natural werewolf shine but I just happen to have something about me that all the guys lust after. My golden hair was slightly curled at the ends and it cascaded down to my waist. I was wearing a black crop top that fit me to perfection. It was short, covering just above my bellybutton, but not slutty and it hugged my curves in just the right places. My shorts however could be considered a bit on the skankier side. I honestly thought they were perfect. They were ripped jean shorts that covered just below my butt and they made my long tan legs look extra yummy.

First day at Shadow High gahhh. I really don't even know why I'm going to school. It's not like I need to learn any of this stuff, I already know it. Maybe so I can get that high school experience all kids dream about. Lol no. Well my names Brooke Bailey. I know it's kinda a weird name considering my last name can also be a first name but whatever. Currently I'm living by myself and I'm hoping this will be the place where I can actually stay and start my life.


I take one last look in the mirror, quickly applying some extra mascara, and rush down the stairs grabbing an apple on the way out. I hurry over to my black convertible mustang and slide into the seat. The school shouldn't take long to get to, approximatly 10 minutes give or take. Slipping on my sunglasses, I pull out of my driveway and speed away, loving the feel of the wind in my hair.

Too soon I'm pulling up to Shadow High and already I can feel curious glances as people stare at my fancy car. I let out a sigh. I wasn't always that confident girl who didn't take shit from anybody. I used to be that shy, quiet nice girl but nobody knows that- except for him.

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