"Yep." Brandon said, happily. I looked back down at my book and folded the page over. I closed the book and set it to the side. I picked up my coffee. I listened to Jake's stories about his adventures with his mate.
The Next Morning
I was woken up by a bright light. I opened my eyes slightly, then groaned. Damn sunlight. "Wake up, wake up! Its your release day!" Alicia cheered. I groaned and sat up.
"You make it seem like its prison." I rubbed my eyes and stretched. "What time is it?" I asked.
"Around noon." She answered. I sat up and looked around the room. There was no sign of my mate. I sighed. I smiled slightly to myself as I realized I was finally free. God, now I sounded like Alicia.
"Ali, what are you doing?" I asked as I looked over at her. She was doing a little dance and froze.
"Nothing, lets get you dressed." she smiled brightly.
"Williams, you're a weird girl." I raised my eyebrows. She ignored me and helped me out of bed, seeing as I was still a little sore. She gently pushed me into the bathroom, where my clothes were already folded nicely on the side of the sink. I rolled my eyes and got into the shower. I let my hair run under the warm water. I quickly washed up and got out. I got dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank. I put my hair in a high pony tail. I grabbed my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth. When I was done, I walked out.
"Finally." Ali breathed out. I glared. She had all of my things ready to go. We walked out of the room. I signed a few release forms and I dashed out of that building. No more hospital smells. I am the happiest person on earth, as of now. We climbed into Alicia's car and drove towards my house. The drive home was quiet. I couldn't help, but think about Brandon. I thought we were over this, him acting weird, I don't like this and I'm getting irritated. We pulled up to my house. Ali helped me out and inside. I groaned. I hate this so much. "It won't be for long bestie." she said walking upstairs with me. I didn't reply. We got to my room and there was a huge teddy bear with a card. I giggled.
"What's that?"
"A teddy bear. Isn't it adorable?" she cooed. I rolled my eyes. After a while of annoying me, Alicia got up and left to go see her mate. I checked my phone and sighed. Not one call from Brandon. I began to get angry. I needed to go for a run. I got out of bed, ignoring the pain shooting through my body, I changed into some yoga pants and a training bra. I grabbed my iPod and I made my way downstairs and out of the door. I plugged in my headphones and put my playlist on shuffle. I took a deep breath and started running down my usual trail. It felt so nice to be able to run again and not be cooped up in a hospital bed. I bobbed my head to the music blasting in my ears. I sang along quietly.
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After two hours of running, my body was aching, sweat was dripping down my body. I seriously needed a shower. I walked into the house. My dad stood in front of the door, glaring at me. "What I do?"
"You are supposed to be resting."
"Sorry dad, but I really needed a run." I kissed his cheek. "Plus, I feel fine. My body doesn't hurt as much." I smiled. He raised his eyebrows.
"Go take a shower." He huffed. My smiled widened. I jogged upstairs and took another shower. I scrubbed my skin clean. I got out after a while. My head somewhere else. I pulled my hair out of a a pony tail and got dressed in black skinny jeans and a 'High Heels High Hopes" t-shirt. I brushed my hair and made my way downstairs, scrolling through my phone.
"Mom," I called for her as I walked down the stairs. "What are you making for-" I paused as I looked up and my eyes connected with those familiar blue eyes. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Can we talk?" Brandon asked. I nodded. I walked over to him and we walked out of the house. We walked over to his car and climbed in. He started the car and began driving. I stared out of the window, not looking at him. We soon arrived at deserted lot. We sat in silence. I stared out in front of me. "Whats your problem?" I looked at him like he was an idiot.
"I tell you whats my problem. You didn't fucking call when I was released, Brandon!" I yelled at him. "You've been acting strange and I'm really starting to get annoyed with you!" I continued. "Dammit, you won't even touch me for long periods of time! Don't fucking ask me whats my problem when its you who has a problem!" I crossed my arms over my chest and huffed.
"I was busy, Chris! I have a life too!"
"Oh really?" I shook my head. "I didn't notice when you took loads of time out everyday to visit me in the hospital!" I shouted facing him.
"Whatever."
"Wow, one word answers." I laughed humorlessly. "So typical of you, Brandon." I rolled my eyes. We stayed silent. I massaged my temples.
"I'm sorry."
"I honestly don't want to hear it. Whoever she is, I hope she's fucking worth it." I got out of the car and started walking home. I sighed deeply. No one acts like that towards their mate unless they're cheating. I'm so over this. I turned to the left, heading further away from my house. I needed sometime to myself.
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Sex with the Alpha
Teen FictionChristie Gold, Chris, is a part of the Yellow Star Pack. A nineteen-year-old whose main purpose is becoming the best Alpha she is destined to be, or that's what her father has instilled into her since shifting for the first time. Hardworking, selfle...
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