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to when I was on the field something about the word mate made me stop. I collected myself and put the puzzle together. Oh no, I thought to myself and ran into the living room hiding behind my father. Shaking my head everyone looked at me like I was crazy. Jason my brother looked at me and noticed my shaking of the head and his eyes widen and scanned the room.

“Where is he,” my brother asked but I stayed quiet.

“Who,” my father questioned and I kept shaking my head.

“Her mate, she is in denial.”

“Huh, no I’m not in denial,” I said then realized I did the ‘huh’ thing.

“Shut up,” I spat looking away. Stupid random guy came into the living room and I became frantic again shaking my head.

“Who’s he,” my brother asked and I shook my head looking at him. Jason was about to ask if it was him but thankfully my father said something first.

“He and his pack moved here, he’s the alpha.” I held back a groan, Alpha’s are the worst. My brother, a observant child, smirked at me and pushed Sunny into stupid random guy. I felt a growl ready to escape and held it back.

“Idiot,” I mouthed at my brother. He arched an eyebrow and his smirk widened.

“He’s Carmen’s mate,” my brother told everyone and I finally let out the groan itching at my throat.I eyed the door and a smile played on my lips as I stalked towards it. I walk out of the house to my car. Banging my head against the roof of my car I heard snickering.

“What are you mad about, are you mad because you wont be the best soccer player. Oh god, thanks,” Melissa taunted and I turned around to face the stuck up blonde.

“Not in the mood Melissa,,” I told her in an angry voice.

“What’s your problem,” she asked somewhat hoping for an answer.

“You.” She gasped and I started walking towards her, but Kirsten came out with the stupid random guy.

“Why are you still here Ms. Slu—Melissa,” I asked her almost using her nickname.

“Well I came to get my place as captain,” I sighed and looked at her with the words written in my eyes, no, then she continued “But. You see, now that you’re mad I came to play.” She walked up to me and her ugly muddy brown eyes starred into my blue ones.
Looking over at Kristen I saw she had that ‘ooh no, you didn’t look while stupid random dude had the same amount of anger boiling up in his veins as I did.

“And you assume you can hurt me,” I asked in a deadly tone. She took a step back, well never she didn’t. Two arms had pulled me from behind. I immediately started to feel calm.

“I can, just ‘cause you’re the soccer captain doesn’t mean you’re strong,” she pointed out and I suppressed a growl. Instead of a growl coming out I talked, “you should leave.”

“Why, I’m not captain yet,” she retorted and I growled. I squirmed in stupid random guys arms trying to get out.

“See you can’t even get out of his arms,” she said just as I finally broke free. I grabbed her neck tightly and her eyes widen.

“Go,” I told her in a cold voice. Releasing my hand she ran away. I turned around and faced the stupid random guy, he looked shocked. I arched an eyebrow and Jason came running out. He caught a glimpse of a very frightened Melissa and his smirked widened.

“Serves her right,” he mumbled and I walked way into my house.
chapter three

Ignoring my father’s questioning I plopped down onto the couch next to Darren and Sunny.

“What time is it,” I asked Darren taking his phone from his hands and checking the time. I jumped up with wide eyes and dragged Kristen up stairs with me. Rampaging through my clothes I found my soccer uniform and locked the door. Quickly I changed and looked at Kristen who was already in her soccer uniform. Picking up my cleats I ran down the stairs.

“SOCCER GAME,” I screamed and my pack cheered running out of the house. A second later only stupid random dude’s pack was there. I looked at my father and he glared at me tauntingly, daring me to say something. I saluted to him and ran out of the house half- frightened, the other pack members on the other hand would be too scared to move. Jumping into Josh’s passengers side I smiled at him and he rolled his eyes backing out of the drive way while I buckled in (ALL READERS… you better be safe a buckle in!). Within four minutes we were at our school and everyone was there to watch already. Laughing quietly I shook my head and got out of the car. Stupid random guy’s pack and my pack all pulled into the parking lot and I was confused. Tatlie came running towards me and suffocated me into a giant bear hug.

“YOU’RE OKAY, when you left practice early everyone was afraid you wouldn’t be here, but here you are,” she rambled on and started dragging me out to the field. A group of jock’s were sitting in around the field looking at the cheerleaders. Cheerleaders are a soccer game, what? Shaking my head Tatlie and I passed them and most of them whistled and I shot them a glare. Taylor, the co captain of the football players stood up and walked after me. I stopped walking and turned towards him. Giving him a ‘what’ look he just smirked and I saw Stupid random dude walking over to where my pack always sits and watches, but the opponents goal, figures right.

“Want to date me,” Taylor asked loud and proud and everyone in hearing distance cheered as the cheerleaders finished their cheer. The football players starred at Taylor in shock and I looked towards them confused.

“Taylor, I was going to ask her,” Mason said coldly ready to start a fight.

“Sorry jocky’s I don’t want to date any of you, you’ll probably think you’re better than me.” Taylor looked mad about being rejected and pulled me to him with one arm around my waist. I took that arm and easily released it from my waist then spun him around pushing him towards his players.

“Ask one of them,” I told him boringly. Skipping over to Tatlie she gave me a smirk loving what I just did. We ran over to Coach and the other team had guy or two.

“What, they have a guy, that’s not fair,” I complained dumbfounded. Coach Ronan looked at me shaking her head.

“You are ten times stronger than our football captain and you’re complaining about that little weasel,” she questioned in a ‘for real’ tone. Everyone laughed and sighed in relief fiving each other. Kristen came over to me with my iPod and I put my ear phones in my ears and blared music. It helps me get ready for a game. Hayley came over to me and handed me her water bottle which I took a small sip of and handed back.

“Thanks Hay. Coach positions? Can I be CF,” I asked her jumping up and down begging her by repeating please. She nodded laughing and we all huddled up.

“Jessica GK, Melissa CM don’t get in Carmen’s way on purpose, Kristen LB, Megan RB, Tatlie you can be the sweeper, Hayley CB,” then coach continued until only a 2 people didn’t have positions, they sighed and walked over to their friends.
The ref came over and told us to take position while the other team did the same with smirks as if they had a secret weapon, which I’m guessing is the guys. Rolling my eyes I ran to my placement as CF, yes I thought to myself as I got to my position and did my ‘victory-is-mine’ dance. The other team noticed this dance and noticed who I was and they all got doubtful.
I smiled and waved at them. Stuffing my hair into a very messy ponytail I waited for the two in the middle to get the ball. Once again my team got the ball and everyone went into action. My team mates came battling across the line and I was in front of them. Megan kicked the ball to Melissa who kicked it to Hayley and Hayley was now making her way towards me. She acted as if she was going to kick it to Kristen on her right but kicked it to me instead catching them off guard I caught it between my feet and dribbled my fastest towards the goal then kicked it to Tatlie who smiled and got ready to kick it into the goal but the guy kicked it away towards me, I knew this was going to happen and as it came spiraling towards me I kicked it in with all my force.
The goalie (who sucked) missed the whole action and didn’t even jump to catch it. Everyone cheered and I did my ‘victory-is-mine’ dance again. Sticking my tongue out at the guy I mouth the word thanks, and he scowled. Walking back to my position I looked over at my coach who looked happier than ever. I thumb up my pack and they did it back laughing at our childishness. Yes that’s a word. The goalie kicked the ball out of the goal over near Megan in the far right corner. Megan went into gear and was already heading for it. She caught it and started to dribble it towards me but Melissa stole it from her, I doubtfully shook my head and she passed it to me and I knew what she was doing, a distraction. I Looked over at Megan and nodded. Kicking it back to Melissa we repeated this and everyone was now guarding us, Megan came running in and stole it while it was being passed and ran straight for the goal. I gave Melissa the death glare and ran pass everyone gaining on Megan then started to guard her from everyone teaming up to get the ball. I made my way in front of her with out noticing and she passed it to me where I fake it left kicking it in right. The goal was made.

“TEAM WORK, WHAT’S GONNA WORK, TEAM WORK,” I screamed and Megan and I did my ‘Victory-is-mine’ dance. The guy on the other team came up to me with a harsh face.

“How are you guys beating us, we only started 10 minutes ago and you are leading by two. This is cheating,” he asked then mumbled the last part.

“Like I sang before,