Jayla
I pull Edward along with me to our next class after our embarrassing encounter with The Jerk. Yeah, I call him that because that's what he is. A Jerk with a capital J.My mind involuntarily drifts off to that party and I feel a pang in my heart when I think of him and how he pushed me away like I was nothing. I thought mates have to love each other.I shake my head and try to concentrate my mind on the chemistry exercise in front of me. "Okay, so if the temperature is increased, will the forward or backward reaction be favored?" I mumble to myself."Shhh, Jay," someone nudges me from behind, and I shrug them off, knowing it's no one but Eddie.I continue working on the exercise in my front when he pokes me again, this time with a pencil. I look back and hiss at him to stay quiet. He juts his bottom lip out and gives me a puppy dog look. I want to laugh so badly but I settle for giving him a stern look. He widens his eyes and they start turning dramatically glossy.I snort. He's such a drama queen. I ignore him and proceed to complete my question paper when a paper lands on my lap and I gasp.Did he just give me a paper chit? Does he not know we have a test going on? What if someone sees this?I panic and decide to pick the paper up and throw it but it's too late because my teacher snatches it away from the floor. I screech and jump to take it back but he raises his hand and honestly, my 5'6 height is too small to reach my teacher's 6'2 frame. Soon I give up trying to reach for the paper and huff. He smirks at me triumphantly."Well well well," he says. "It looks like Miss Parker here has something interesting for us all." He opens up the paper and clears his throat, and starts reading out loud."Dear Jay,I know you're mad at me for turning you down last night but you need to understand me, baby. The neighbors have started complaining, saying they can't handle the noises anymore. I guess our love is too loud for this world, anyway, honey. I promise you I'll find a world that accepts us and our loudness as we are. Till then, please forgive me.Yours truly,Ceaser, the mighty king."My eyes widen and my cheeks flush pink at the contents of the note. Oh, God."Hmmm," the teacher says. "It looks like a lover's note to me. You can proceed with your test." He turns to me with an amused look in his eyes and a mock frown. "And Miss Parker, I'd suggest you take your lover's quarrels out of my class. I mean, I know this class is chemistry, but this is taking it too far."Suffice it to say I got detention, too.***"Awwww, come on, don't be like that," Eddie whines but I ignore him and speed walk outside the room.He jogs, almost runs, to keep up with me and I smirk internally. Eddie is a human and being a werewolf, I'm much faster than he is."Hey! S. . . Stop!" he says, panting as he catches up with me. "Why are you even so angry at me?"I stop dead in my tracks, seething. "What do you mean by 'why am I even angry'? How can you expect me not to be mad, huh? I have every right to be mad at you!" I snap at him. "You created a scene out there! What was the need to do that, huh? Do you realize how embarrassed I was? That note sounded so wrong. And now everybody out there probably thinks I'm some sort of sex-starved slut!"I'm breathing heavily by the time I finish and I look up. Eddie's face has paled and he wears a hurt expression. I'm already regretting what I said.He hung his head low and mumbles. "I'm sorry, Jay."My eyes soften and I open my mouth to say something but he stopped me. "It's just that. . ." he starts, kicking a stone on the way with his foot, his head still down. "You weren't acting like yourself today, and you looked so sad. I didn't like seeing you like that. I'm sorry for doing that. I just wanted to make you laugh. And I thought it was good. . ."I cut him off with a big hug as I wrap my arms around his torso, burying my face in his chest. "Shhhh," I say. "Don't say anything anymore. Jay loves you!"He stands frozen for a second before he unfreezes and wraps his arms around me, too. Chuckling he says, "I know, Jay Jay. Eddie loves you, too."He kisses my forehead and I close my eyes, smiling.***Detention can't be that bad, right? Well, that's what I think while entering the room. But then I see The Jerk sitting in the room, too. At first, my stomach bursts into butterflies at the sight of him, and I chastise myself for reacting to his presence so strongly.But when I look around I see that he isn't alone after all. His arm is wrapped around a brunette who is sucking his neck off. My heart stops and the butterflies from before feel like they died a merciless death.The excitement from earlier turns into a feeling of deep hurt when I see him with her. My stomach drops and deep pain fills in my chest. The wolf I was no longer able to feel suddenly howls in agony inside me and I feel numb. For some reason, I can't tear my eyes away from them.This morning I was cursing his wits off and hating him, and now I'm here, getting all hurt and envious over him. How hilarious, huh?He must have noticed my presence because he lifts his head and smirks. I ignore him and decide not to think about how fucking gorgeous that smirk is and look away. The last thing I want to do is make him feel like I'm jealous because I'm not. I'm just territorial. He's my mate and I have the right to feel that way.But why are the teachers letting them do this in class anyway? Oh, wait. There's no teacher present here.They're occupying the last row, so I decide to sit in the front row, because, the farther the better, even though I hate sitting in the front. I feel like everyone at the back is staring at me and that creeps me out.I'm about to seat myself when the classroom door flings open and the great Edward comes in with a triumphant look on his face. "Guess who's gonna stay with you, Jay Jay," he says excitedly and envelops me in a tight hug.Only he can be happy about getting detention, I think while laughing. I hug him back too, feeling almost happy for a moment before a loud growl is heard in the room and I see The Jerk give Eddie a murderous glare from the corner of my eye.Oh, God. The first minute of detention and I've managed to anger The Jerk. Who knows what will happen in the next fifty-nine minutes?Jayla The whole universe hates me. Yeah, that's it. That's the only logical reason for the kind of torture I'm being put through right now.Shortly after Edward's surprise visit, the teacher enters the class and sits down in front of us. He gives us all a blank stare for a good five minutes and just when we think he would lecture us on good behavior, he starts going through some essays, ignoring our presence completely.The brunette leaves the class after a while, saying that she doesn't have after-school detention and she was here just to give Tyler some company.I snort. Give some company? More like giving something else. The value of something else depends on how dirty-minded you are."Edward?" the teacher said and I stifled a gasp. So he speaks.Turns out he is Edward's French teacher and he wants his help."Can you help me carry these to the staff lounge?" he asks, getting up from his chair. He collects a bundle of papers and gestures for Edward to carry them while he carries his
JaylaGulping, I turn around to see Tyler standing there with a signature smirk on his face. My heart starts beating fast and I throw a panicked glance at the door. It was locked. And Tyler was standing in front of it like a freaking guard dog.Dammit.I try to push him aside. "Move, I want to go out!" I say but he doesn't even budge.Instead he grabs my arms and pins me beside the wall. I gasp and start struggling against his hold. What's with him and pinning me against walls?"What is your problem? Let go of me! I don't want to talk to you!"He growls and just tightens his hold. "Stop struggling!"I don't. Instead I start struggling even more. "Let go of me, Tyler. You're hurting me!" I cry, tugging my arms from his hold.His eyes softens immediately and he lets go of my arms. Instead he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me flush against his body.I'm so close to him again. The faint line of the closet casts a shadow on his face and I notice how beautifully thick and long his
JaylaRemember what I said about not liking parties? Yeah. Now add dressing up to the list of things I hate about parties.I throw my closet open and groan when I see that I have practically nothing to wear. My entire closet is filled with either worn out jeans and shirt outfits or summer dresses, which are definitely not meant for a party like this.Even though I doubt any other packs are invited, our own pack is big enough. It has about 800 members with 300 school going members. I miss Katherine being here. That girl always had a talent of finding something presentable for a party in my trashy closetFinally I settle for blue skinny jeans, white crop top and a pair of strappy heels. It's a rather cute kind of outfit and it suits me well. I quickly plug in my curling iron as I do a bit of makeup.I apply some concealer under my eyes and on my eyelids as a base before taking my palette to do a quick smoky eyelook. Then I take my black eyeliner from YSL and do a quick wing. I add some
JaylaI turn around to see who it was that spoke and I gasp loudly."Harry?" I whisper, shocked to the marrow. All the memories begin to clutch at my sanity and I let them over take me.It was our first year anniversary and Harry decided to take me to a fancy restaurant for dinner."Harry!" I giggled as he tickled my sides before leaning in to kiss me.I kissed him back immediately, my arms wrapped around his neck and I angled our faces to deepen the kiss. He moaned in approval and put his arm around my waist, moving his lips against mine.I didn't feel any sparks. I didn't feel anything at all, but I still liked it for some reason. Sparks couldn't really exist, right? They were just fanatasies.My thoughts were interrupted when Harry began pushing his hand up my shirt, touching my skin. I clenched his shirt, not liking the feeling. I didn't like it when he touched me like that but he took it as a signal of pleasure and began touching me further up. His finger brushed the underside of
Jayla"Harry," I whisper, shocked. He just smirks and moves closer to me.My eyes widen and I panic, backing up. My back touches the cold railing and I realize that I'm in a balcony with practically no way out. My eyes desperately move to the door but he is guarding it, standing directly in front of it. There is no way of escaping.His smirk widenes and he starts pressing against me. I look away, disgusted."Move!" I say but my voice comes out weaker than I intended because I'm fucking scared.I clear my throat and try again, pushing his chest. "Move!"I don't like touching him at all but as it is, I don't really have much of a choice. He doesn't even budge but I'm not surprised about that. Putting his hands on either side of my waist, he leans closer. "Why so shy now, love?" he coos, twirling a piece of my brown locks between his fingers.Him being near me isn't a nice feeling. He doesn't give me any tingles like Tyler. In fact my body rejects him in every way possible. I can feel my
JaylaFalse heat drugs are something created by witches. They include essential oils, natural extracts, regular drugs and of course, spells. Since they are produced via magic and spells, they don't have an antitode.Not a lot of people use these drugs, though. That is because they are really expensive, and they can cause a lot of pain if not used correctly.Heat is not only painful, but complicated too. A lot of people confuse heat with sexual desire or arousal but they are actually different.Sexual arousal is usually for a particular person and is as a result of an action or situation, like by someone grinding against you, or you being involved in a sexual activity. Whereas, heat is not for a particular person and is a matter of time. A marked wolf falls into heat every new moon until the mating process is completed. Heat is just the unquenchable need of your body for release.If a werewolf's human mate is in heat, then only their mate can quench it. Whereas, if a werewolf's wer
TylerChase growls inside me because we now know the reason that bastard drugged our mate. But he has already been captured and is being taken care of, and now we have a mate who is in heat to take care of.My eyes wander around the room and i realize that we have a hell of a lot of audience. The men that had come in to see the commotion and to help us dispose Harry off are still in the room. Most of them are unmated and I don't miss the glint of lust in their eyes as they look at Jayla, groaning and suffering on the bed.They are all eyeing my mate with clear lust evident in their eyes, some with dark eyes-meaning their wolf is in control- and I growl angrily.I see Jasper too struggling. His eyes are fixed at the ground and his palms are curled into fists. His jaw is clenched and his eyes constantly change colors showing that he is fighting with his wolf. Being an alpha, his wolf instincts are the strongest, but it makes Chase and I happy that he is trying to control himself.From t
JaylaI shut my locker with a slam and duck my head. I hug my books closer to my chest as I make my way out of the corridors, trying not to pay attention to the murmuring that is following me.From the corner of my eye, I notice students shamelessly pointing at me and whispering to themselves. Some give me pitiful looks, while others give me cold looks and snicker at me.I clench my books closer to me and lower my head to hide my face with my hair. More than half of our school population is werewolf, and more than ninety percent of them know all about what happened yesterday.The scene that Tyler created on my birthday, paired with what happened yesterday has stirred up gossip and has led to me becoming the center of attention of Braham High. That's just great.I am two seconds away from being a part of the Mean Girls movies . I won't be surprised if a director comes to me to take my life story as an inspiration.Everyone believes that me and Tyler did it last night, and now I am bei