SAM

I couldn't sleep last night. How could I when I have to go to a new school for the 15th time? Exactly. I have never stayed long enough to finish the school year. I barely stay for an entire semester. And here I am, staring at the double doors that will lead me to hell. There's no turning back, and considering that there's no soul outside I am more than late.

Ugh, Edward and his stupid delicious pancakes. Why did I take my time in savoring them piece by piece? Great, now I am hungry. Again. I don't regret being late because I was stuffing myself with pancakes.

I finally decided to go in to only meet an empty hallway. Good thing I took a tour of this place a few days ago because I would have been lost. Gosh, this place is humongous. Like, what did they thought by making sky-high ceilings, rooms that can fit like a hundred people in, hallways that look like roadways and offices that can potentially be apartments.

This is a place meant for loaded people like me, unfortunately. As much I would gladly like to go to a school where people don't have an ego greater than them, I can't. Because most werewolves come here, and the werewolf law says that I at least need to assist one year to one of the schools meant for werewolves. Of course, my brother and the Elders had to choose the most expensive one and known in the world. Sometimes I just want to break my brother's neck because his stupidity makes me sick the majority of the time.

Without noticing I get to my first class and knock on the door. I already have missed almost the entire class. I hear the teacher say 'come in' and do as said so.

"Why are..."

"I am Samantha Harris, new, and got lost," I said interrupting the teacher which send me a glare but still I ignored him and walked towards the only empty seat left at the back.

Soon enough I have started hearing the rumors, some fake, some true. I knew this was going to happen.

I stare at the boy who is going to stick to my annoying self from now on as I sit there but he seemed like he didn't pay to much attention at all. Good, because I wasn't going to talk to him anyway. The boy had curly golden blond, tan skin, and pink full lips. Some curls cover his eyes as he stares down at his empty notebook page with boredom making me not able to detect his eye color. His built was great from what I can see, he must train hard. He is a handsome guy from what I can see, too bad his aura screams playboy and egocentric as I expected everyone in this place to be.

He finally notices me staring and raises an eyebrow showing me the beautiful blue depth of his eyes.

"Is not nice to stare at people," he says, a smirk now on his face as I continued to stare not caring at all.

"I was just analyzing if you were a thread" I simply say and then looked him up and down to add a dramatic effect "Clearly you are not," I say honestly and his smile fades away quickly.

I knew the class was listening to our conversation, so that was a punch directly at his ego and I had a crowd to witness it.

Sam 1, stranger 0.

The news spread quickly, they all knew I was here and the stares and murmurs didn't stop as I walked through the hallway. I had my black sweater hood up for what I hope it makes me look intimidating so they don't approach me. Sometimes I heard about what I did with the boy in my first class, some alternating the story even though it was the simplest thing ever, and I learned his name is Tyler and that he has a lot of horny fangirls.

It was already my last class, which was gym, and I was currently walking towards it while hearing the new gossip and craving the sandwich I ate in lunch that my brother so kindly made for me. How much I will give to get one of those again. I reach the gym and go in, people were already there, but still, I ignored them and walked straight towards the teacher. The school knows I can't train with them because it would be too dangerous for them so they assigned me to be the teacher assistant in this class.

I nod at him and he nods back, no word needed to be said. I standstill as the student finish arriving at the class most of them giving me some curious stares. Among them, I saw Tyler, who sent me a death glare to which I smirked.

The small interaction didn't go unnoticed by the teacher as his lips curved in the tips in a small and barely noticeable smile. Mr. Chance, the gym teacher, is one of the best warriors seen in history and belongs to one of the greatest pack ever. He teaches here self-defense and how to control our wolves' instincts. I use to known him for a long time ago when the Elders assigned him to train me when I was five. But he didn't last long since at the age of nine I was able to fight a whole army by myself thanks to my powers. Fighting its just an instinct to me that I had the pleasure to be born with.

"How's your mate doing?" I asked after he ordered the students to stretch and warm-up.

A smile grew in his face and his eyes shined brightly at the mention of his mate. I once met her when he recently found her, she's a lovely person.

"She is doing great, we are expecting a baby," he said and his eyes shined even more if that's even possible.

" I am so happy for you both," I said honestly. But deep down me, I felt jealous that probably I won't meet my mate and if I do there are high chances of being killed.

" You will find your mate one day," he says friendly knowing my situation.

"Better not, at least not now"

Oh, how wrong I was.

"I heard you were moving to our pack" Chance said as we picked up the mats left from the class.

"Yeah, we are moving in today. The elder thought it would be best for us" I replied.

"Good to know that we will have you around, maybe you could come to my house one day and meet my mate. She will be more than happy to see you again"

" I would like to see her"

After that, we finished picking up and then I headed outside of the gym towards the school exit. Some people were still on the hallways and the stared at me, like if something unexpected will happen.

Outside it was just like the inside, people still stared at me. I roll my eyes as I wait for my brother to pick me up. Five minutes later of standing there my bothers car enters the driveway and of course, his red mustang called even more attention than what I already had. I get in the passenger seat and he drove away towards our house.

My brother loves his car, he says it reminds him of me because is red like my hair and fierce like my attitude. I just rolled my eyes when he told me that a year ago.

Our house is an hour's drive from the school since we live among humans and obviously, the school is hidden from curious humans. When we got there the only thing we did when we got there was pack the boxes in our cars and drive back towards the pack we are moving in. The pack in only fifteen minutes away from the school so when we arrived there it was already late. Still, the alpha and luna, Mary and Ethan, were there to greet us and show us our rooms. When I got to my room I crashed into my new bed without taking anything off instantly falling asleep, the last thing on my mind was the strong smell of lavender that covers the whole house.