92-Training

Bella’s POV

“Hey, Dad,” I say, kissing his cheek.

“Hello, sweetheart. How was school?” He asks as we walk into the kitchen.

“Bella!” Tellie runs in. “Marcy just told me that Jeremy asked you to study and you said yes!”

“Hey, Babes. Yes, that happened,” I tell her and Dad.

“Jeremy who?” Dad narrows his eyes.

“The hot human boy that moved here this weekend,” Tellie tattles.

“Bella is he?” Dad asks.

“No, but Shelby isn’t opposed to him. She said she approves of this relationship,” I tell them.

Shelby- No, I said I’m not opposed to closeness.

Me- Potato, Po-tat-o.

“Okay,” Dad says, slowly walking to the fridge. “Want a banana or apple before training?”

“Nah, the guys are waiting, I’m going down as soon as I change,” I tell him and then I hear them. It’s like a herd of horses, but there are only six legs.

“Alpha, you have to tell her no,” Justin blurts out.

They have all changed for training and are running into my kitchen to try and interfere with me and Jeremy.

“Yes Alpha, he only wa