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Song: Happier
By: Bastille and Marshmello

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Tria's POV

So today is the day we celebrate our birthdays together. I'm so excited and nervous at the same time.

Jaxon will find his mate and she'll start living with us, Father even agreed to let her stay with us until they both graduate and move out.

Right now I'm at the beauty salon. Jaxon and Raven forcefully took me here to get a makeover. I mean I know that I'm ugly but i dont need this... makeover to get me to be beautiful. If my mate wants a beautiful soulmate then he can always reject me and find someone more beautiful than me.

"Remind me, why am I here again?" I asked the two idiots in front of me.

"Well... to get you fixed up. You wouldn't want your mate to see you like that,would you?" Raven said smirking

"Yeah... you have to be a little bit girly you know" Jaxon agreed

I internally groaned. Who said I want to be a girl? After all that I've been through, would you expect me to be a girl? If they do then they better reject me before they even meet me

"Is that even possible? Cy asked

"Nope"

Before my hair was dirty blond and not so shiny or healthy looking at all but now thanks to my brother and Raven my hair now is long ending in the middle of my back and the tips are trimmed evenly and it's also shiny and healthy looking.

When we finished with the salon they took me shopping... you know for boys they knew more about girly things than I do (weird right )

So we ( more like they ) bought clothes that are totally out of my league

"I ain't wearing those shorts, they show your butt" I told them and they laughed at me

When we were done shopping we went back home and I hid all those clothes they bought except for the new hoodies and sweats and decent shirts.

The party didn't start until it was 8pm.

The house was full of wolves and she-wolves and some humans. The music was too loud and I think it busted my eardrums. People were already drunk and it was not even midnight yet. Some wolves were already in corners, probably those that found their mates already, others were on the dance floor swaying their bodies to the music

I stood at the edge of the table full of drinks with my hood over my head ( I still didn't feel comfortable without my hoodies)

"Hey beautiful having fun?" A voice said from beside me, I turned to look at the person

To tell you the truth the guy was cute, he had dark blue eyes and shiny black hair, his facial features were perfect and he was muscular build. He didn't have a shirt and my eyes roamed down his chest and his defined 8 packs

"Loving the view?" He asked again

My cheeks felt hot from embarrassment and I looked away

I was about to walk away when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him, I panicked and tried to free my wrist but he only tightened his hold.

"Let me go" I said as I still struggled

"Come with me princess and I'll let you go" he said and started pulling me towards one of the dark corners

"No! Let me go" I said trying to sound firm

"That is not how you talk to me, bitch" he said as he continued to pull me, his eyes turned pitch black signalling that he was angry

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