Part 1

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I walk into the bathroom to get away from the crowd. The high school hallway is packed with other students, all bigger than me and very loud.

Even for being the alpha I was extremely small because of my age, 17 but at least it made me fast and swifter then the men I trained against in hand to hand combat.

Enjoying the second of peace I got in the colder bathroom I was instantly bumped into by someone from behind. It was a boy, he had a young-looking face. A split second before he saw me I collected everything about his face, short blonde hair with soft curls that cupped his head.

He had large doe-shaped eyes with dark brown pupils. His skin was darker than mine and looked darker still in the shadowy bathroom, as he looked at me I realized I walked into the boy's bathroom, my embarrassment was made worse by another boy coming in from behind him and my brother coming out of a bathroom stall. I heard my wolf growl, she does this when I get surrounded by anyone, even people I know.

I quickly shove my way out of the bathroom and into the girl's bathroom trying in vain to cover my face with my hands. As I got into the girl's bathroom I noticed the bathroom stalls were all full but one. I walk into the empty stall and sit on the toilet and sigh in embarrassment. I had just become the alpha of my pack why do I still make such stupid mistakes?

I thought to myself that might just be the reason my dad retired young, just to torture me. I felt tears threaten to spill but I forced them away. Then I remembered the boy who ran into me, I recalled every detail every mark around his eyes. "Mate!" I hear my wolf Angel say. I almost fall off the toilet when I heard my wolfs voice. "What the hell, no absolutely not"I answer. "What about Vincent? I love him I can't leave him, I don't know that boy!" I'm practically yelling at my wolf but she wasn't listening.

I had been dating a boy from my pack for a year now I had met him only a little while before my 16th birthday which is when werewolves meet their wolfs, gain the ability to shift and can meet their mates. My wolf is a more common color, a brown and black wolf but I love her eyes, a beautiful piercing blue.

"No he is your mate, I told you the day you turned 16 that Vincent wasn't your mate, why don't you ever listen to me?" She was angry at me now and probably wouldn't listen to me but I said to her, "Look, I'm sorry Angel," I pause not knowing how to continue. I start quietly crying as I ask, "Is he even supernatural?"

My wolf is quiet but I knew she was listening. "Do you know?" I ask softer this time, I didn't have the energy to be angry at her. "I don't know, but I think so" I don't believe her.

Flashback

I'm with my mom it's my seventh birthday and its right after my friends from the pack had left, I'm on her lap and she's singing a lullaby to me. she stops and looks at me, "Yuma, do you know what your name means?" I shake my head no. 

"Yuma means song of the chief." I look at her confused, "what does that mean mama?" she smiles and says, "you're going to be a great leader one day." she kissed my head and finishes singing her song.

End flashback

I lean back onto the wall thinking about the boy that bumped into me when I walked into the bathroom. I remembered his soft eyes and blonde hair. I purse my lips and bite my tongue trying to forget his face, I loved Vincent I couldn't love that boy.

I pull out my phone and check my Instagram and Snapchat to pass the time ignoring the late bell ringing and ignoring the tears as they fall from my face.

***

I hear the bell ring and I put my phone back in my bag and open the stall to leave the bathroom. I step back into the loud high school hallway and quickly walk to my next class avoiding teachers and familiar faces until I see someone that stops me in my tracks. It's him!

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