VIOLET-
Outside of the auditorium the blissful aroma of the freshly cut grass and rain grew stronger. I wonder if the school took my offer of putting up those wall air fresheners. Spinning back on my heels to face the students, I headbutted into someone.
"Ouch, what the?" Who the hell is standing so close to me, didn't they see me standing here?
"Oh, sorry my bad" It was that good looking white haired guy, and he was rubbing his forehead from us colliding. His voice then got softer "Do you feel this though?"
"Your head hitting my head? Yes, I definitely felt that."
"No not that, I meant.. never mind" The white haired guy chuckled and walked away back to his friends who were holding in laughter for whatever reason.
"Now this is our library, it is three stories, so you shouldn't have any issues finding whatever book you need for your studies or personal use." I began the tour
"Do you like to read?" the white hair boy caught up to the front of the group again and was unusually close to me. I'm starting to think this guy has boundary issues
"Yes, I spend a good amount of time here." I tried inching away from him but it was as if our bodies were magnets and couldn't ungrasp from one another
I continued the tour, and the white hair boy had a lot of questions, but mainly about me. I've never had a student so interested in knowing facts about me during one of my tours. Its hard to tell if I am flattered or annoyed at this point. Who am I kidding though? This mans is gorgeous, I am a hundred percent flattered. This has been the most difficult tour to give, every time he asks me something I'm thrown all over again and its hard to give a response. I've never been one to react this way to a guy, what is wrong with me today.
"Over here are all of the gyms, locker rooms, pools, fields, track, anything and everything sport related that you could think of."
"Please tell me you are a part of the swim team; I would go to everyone of your matches" one of the guys asked, having my back turned I didn't know who had said it.
"I wouldn't doubt it. I don't know what it is about the thought of me being wet that turns guys on" I flipped my hair with my back still to all of them. In the pool of laughs, there was a low growl that startled me causing me to jump and turn around. When I was looking to see where that noise came from, everyone looked as if they hadn't just heard it.
"You're a naughty little thing, aren't ya?" one of the three Greek god-looking boys asked with a smirk
"I would say highly inappropriate" the white hair guy replied back, shooting daggers at his friend with those gray eyes of his.
What's his problem? Has this guy never heard of a joke before? That was pure gold. Seems like this guy has a stick up his a**. Whatever, not my type, not my problem.
Izzy likes to call me a tease, says that flirting is my first language and English is my second. She loves to tell me that I leave a trail of tears from all of the guy's hearts I have broken. They fall for my charm, we fool around, they always want to be something more, and I break things off right then and there. They can blame my ex for my harsh antics. I dated a guy named Scott from ninth grade until the summer going into junior year, I thought we were in love. Towards the end of our relationship Scott kept trying to pressure me into going all the way with him and I would refuse. Yes, I said I fooled around with other guys, but don't get it twisted, I'm still a virgin. It's not that I want to wait til marriage, but it just never felt like the right time to give myself up to Scott fully. Sooner or later Scott got impatient and was furious that I wouldn't give in to him and he broke up with me. Later found out he had been hooking up with girls from other schools while we were together. I was completely shattered. That whole summer I spent it feeling miserable, crying, eating ice cream and watching sad movies at home. Until eventually my family and Isabella gave me an intervention reminding me that Scott isn't worthy of me and that I needed to realize how much better off I am without him. Going into junior year I made it my mission to never let another guy have the effect to take me down so low and I would not get into another relationship for however how long I felt satisfied.
Speak of the devil, Scott came running out of the locker room in his football jersey. "Oh, what do we have here? School tour?" He winked at the girls in the group causing them all to giggle and blush and causing me to internally gag. Scott had that effect on girls though. He's 6 ft 3, blonde, blue eyes muscular, looked like a walking Ken doll.
"Obviously, so if you would excuse us" I hissed
Scott ignored me and walked closer to the small group of girls. "I'm Scott, if you girls ever need someone to show you around, come find me" I knew what he was trying to do, ever since we broke up any chance he got, he had to go out of his way to try and make me feel jealous.
"What do you think I'm doing right now, baking a cake?"
"But I can do it so much better" Scott smirked
I placed my hands on my hips "ladies take it from me, you want to stay away from trash, and this guy is the biggest piece of-"
Scott turned around to face me and interrupted "is someone jealous that I'm putting my attention elsewhere?" I knew it.
"Oh please, arrogant much? Now if you don't mind, I would like to get on with this"
"Okay okay, I was only teasing. Loosen up." Scott started walking away from all of us, but before he got too far, he turned and yelled "you look sexy as hell in that dress by the way! I'll catch you later babe" blew a kiss and ran off to the fields. That jerk.
I rolled my eyes and noticed that the white hair guy's eyes were following Scott, if looks could kill, he would be a goner. He brought his attention back to me, and a shiver went down my spine from his cold persona.
"Who is that jack ass? Don't tell me you're together?" His questions completely threw me off guard and I would have felt offended by his tone, but I didn't mind him calling Scott a jack ass so I'll let it slide once.
"That is an extremely personal question and has nothing to do with the school, so let's just continue, shall we?"
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RILEY:
Kyle and Max looked at me as if I had gone crazy, to tell you the truth I felt like I was. They have never seen me so invested in any girl's personal life, and I never have been. I've slept around plenty of times and most of those times were drunk hook ups and I didn't even care to know what their name was. They also didn't know yet that this bombshell was my mate. She continued with the school tour, but I was having a hard time paying attention to it. Who the hell was that guy that was so chummy with her? The way that guy was looking at her, I didn't like it one bit. My fist clenched at the thought of him. I wanted to rip his head off just for the way he was speaking to her. Why would he ask her if she was jealous of him hitting on those girls? I needed answers. I am going to make sure that I knew every little thing about her, what her favorite snack was, favorite movie, favorite music, favorite color, you get where I'm going with this. Everything about her intrigued me, and I didn't even know her yet. While I was in my own thoughts thinking about how I was going to find a way into my mate's life without coming off as a complete psychopath, Kyle nudged me.
"What?" I hissed. I then realized that the tour was over, and the only people left standing there was myself, Kyle, Max, and my mate. She was staring at us confused, I'm guessing wondering why we haven't walked away yet. Kyle and Max had similar looks on their face.
"Did you three need help finding yall's class?" My crotch twitched once again. Something about her southern accent and the way the word 'y'all' rolled off her tongue had my mouth salivating.
"yes, I do" I replied
"Oh no problem brother, I got you" Max smacked my back. I shot him a glare attempting to tell him to shut the hell up and he raised his hands up in defense.
"It's really no bother, I don't mind helping. It's what I'm here for." She smiled and her voice rang in my ear like a silver bell.
"Great! I'm Riley by the way" I reached out my hand
"Violet." She beamed
Violet, I kept repeating her name in my head, the most perfect name, for the most perfect girl. She grabbed my hand to shake, and a shock of electricity ran through my arm. I knew that she felt it too because instinctively, she dropped my hand and stood back with wide eyes.
"Oh, how weird" she looked down at her hand and rubbed them against her side as if wiping something off. "I guess one of our hands are a bit staticky." She brushed off the feeling and turned her way towards the guys.
How is she being so nonchalant about this? I feel like I am losing my effing mind and she is brushing off this feeling as if it is normal. Can she really not feel anything? Maybe it will make this easier when I have to reject…" I shook my head as if shaking the thought out of my mind "no, I don't need to think about that right now.
"And yall's names are?" she asked
"I'm Kyle, Riley's little bro. Sophomore" He shook her hand
"And I'm Max, senior, as well as Riley, pleasure to meet you" He then took her hand to shake
"Oh no, pleasure is all mine," she grinned.
Was she flirting with him? I cannot read this girl at all. She can't be, right? Not after feeling the bond between us, there was no mistaking it. I'm over here going nuts because of this mate bond, the only reason why I haven't taken her to a vacant room to complete the mating process was for one, she's human and you have to be a lot more delicate with this kind of situation. Secondly, I have to figure out a way to make this happen where my father doesn't find out and I still become Alpha.
"Well let's get going. I'm sure you guys are eager to get to class" she said giggling. Beautiful and funny.
We all groaned, and she showed us the way to our classes, starting with Kyle, then Max, and lastly mine. We were walking quietly; I opened my mouth to say something but then closed it back up. For some odd reason I could not get a word out, she made me speechless. This wasn't like me. I've never had any trouble finding words to say to a girl before. She didn't seem to mind though, she kept her soft smile, and I caught her stealing glances at me from the corner of her eye from time to time, causing me to internally smirk. Unfortunately, we came to a halt, and were outside my class door.
"Here we are" she says softly
"Yes, here we are" I rubbed the back of my neck. Ugh, I hated myself. Why can't I say anything?! We were staring at each other intensely, with not much room in between us. Her big doe eyes were causing my pants area to do things I've never witnessed before. She enchanted me, and I wasn't looking for a way out of it. I could stare at her for eternity, as long as she was there beside me, I would be content.
"Right. Have a good first day, it was nice meeting you. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask."
"Thank you, I'll keep that in mind"
"See you around Riley" she waved and walked away. I let out a sigh. I can't even ask my own mate out. I'm not going to hear the end of this from the guys. Maddox was whimpering and annoyed with me, and he had every reason to be. I was a fool, but I won't let myself make that mistake again. She will be mine, no doubt about it.