Chapter 49 - High School Hell (Part Two)

Zara's POV

I mentally jumped for joy when I heard the bell ring. The teacher, Mr. Kripst, sighed and concluded his History lesson. I swear they will give anyone a degree these days. He was basically explaining Werewolf genetics- stuff that I already knew about- and the origin of werewolves- again, something I already knew about.

The school was pretty big though. I have to admit, if I didn't have one of the guys with me, I would so get lost on the way to the classes. Before you guys ask, yes it's an all werewolf school so most of the subjects that were being taught were based on Werewolves. The good thing about being in a werewolf school is that we only have about five subjects per day. The class everyone seemed to love, especially the boys, was Physical Ed. Then again, which werewolf you know wouldn't mind being outside running up and down.

Our first 'class' today was Homeroom where all the seniors got together and Hayden got up and made a big introduction of the new pack that was going to be joining. Lucas had a huge smirk on his face when Hayden introduced them, but it fell when Hayden joked that they shouldn't get any special treatment and they were below the Triton Kings and the Redwood Pack.

"Since this is the first day, there will be now homework. Have a nice day everyone and be prepared for class tomorrow," Mr. Krispt said looking over at us. Jonah smiled sheepishly and Hayden smirked but nodded none the less. I made my way out the door with Hayden's arm on my shoulders and Lucas came jogging up to us.

"The cafeteria is huge!" he exclaimed. I chuckled at his reaction.

"What did you expect, Lucas?"

He shrugged, "Definitely not that. Come on, you lovebirds will never make it with that pace."

"Have you seen Maddison yet?" I asked him.

"That's part of the reason why he wants us to hurry up," Hayden said rolling his eyes. I laughed when Lucas blushed red. He NEVER blushed, no matter what. Hayden pushed the cafeteria door open and all sound seized.

"You know, if you keep doing that, I'm never entering a room with you," I said quietly to him. He looked down at me acting innocent.

"What ever do you mean?" he asked, "I'm not even doing anything."

"It's like everyone's afraid of you," I commented then looked at them, "everyone can go back to whatever you were doing. Nothing to see here." Some chuckled went through the air and things went back to its normal, noisy self.

"See, you have an affect on the people too," Hayden said as we walked over to Bryon. We all greeted each other and my eye caught Maddison in Lucas' lap. I raised my eyebrow at him and he just smirked at me.

"What do you want to eat?" Hayden asked me. I shrugged my shoulders looking at everyone else's plate while he just rolled his eyes.

"I'll be right back," he said. Few moments later, we were all engaged in a conversation when a tray flopped in front of me. I looked up and saw Hayden standing there looking expectant at me.

"What?"

"Can you get up for a second?" he asked me. I looked at him confused but got up anyway. I saw his lips move upwards, like he was trying not to smile. Before I could comprehend what was happening, Hayden sat down in my chair looking quite smug about it.

"Get up, Hayden. I want my chair," I whined at him.

"You could always sit on me," he said then picked up a French fry from the tray. I glowered at him then sat in his lap. I would've argued some more but I'm starving. I felt his breath on my neck and I froze.

"Thought you would have argued about it," he whispered, "looks like you really wanted to sit on it." I coughed when I heard that and he laughed.

"Get your mind out the gutter, Mr. Pierce." I felt a stir under me and his arm around my waist tightened.

"That sounds really sexy, say that again," his lips were now trailing down my neck to my shoulder and I have to bite my lip to prevent the moan from escaping my lips.

"Mr. Pierce," I breathed out. He moaned, his fingers digging into my side. I vaguely heard someone clear their throat. Neither of us paid that much attention to it and I was this close to turning around and kissing him. I didn't care if we were in a cafeteria or not. The person's throat was cleared louder this time and Hayden pulled away to growl at them for the interruption.

"As fun as watching you guys have dry sex is," Lucas said sarcastically, "that's my sister your getting a hard-on from."

"Yeah, we're having lunch you guys," Bryon said, "I honestly don't want a live porn session." I laughed and shook my head at them.

"Fine," I responded then turned to look at Hayden, "I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a bit." He nodded and sighed, removing his arm from around my waist. Thank God I remembered where the bathroom was.

After drying my hands, I dumped the paper napkin in the bin and walked out the restroom. My wolf was seriously agitated. She wanted to mate with Hayden more than anything and sometimes it was heartbreaking to tell him to stop. It's just that my body isn't ready for something like that yet. I loved his touch, really I did, but my mind kept telling me to stop. I kept remembering everything that happen and I can't help but feel like he wouldn't be please with my body.

"Oh look what we have here," a voice said bringing me out of my thoughts, "Miss Clingy." I looked up and saw Miley standing there with two other girls behind her.

"Excuse me?" I asked her raising my eyebrow at her. She scoffed.

"Don't look at me like that, b!tch. I don't know who you are thinking that you can prance your little skank ass around and mess with my boyfriend but it ends now." I actually laughed at this statement.

"Where have you been lately, I'm his mate and he is mine,"

"You aren’t his mate, I am. I don't know what you did to trick him but you won't get away with it. You better what your back," then she stuck her nose out looking at me distastefully before walking away. The girls behind her immediately followed her. Did she just challenge me? For my mate?

Is this girl serious?

I smirked to myself.

"If that's what you want b!tch,"

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She didn't bother me...much for the rest of the day. We hardly saw each other as a matter of fact. I personally think she went home to 'plan' on 'stealing' my mate from me. She's just pathetic. I didn't feel the need to tell Hayden about our little....encounter cause I think I handled it pretty well.

Don't you?

Anyway, I was currently hanging out with Natalya and she was giving me every detail on the night that Bryon mated with her. It was pretty romantic and all. They went to this really expensive dinner then made their way to this really expensive hotel and had really expensive sex.

Haha, see what I did there...

"Natalya, could I borrow my mate for a few seconds?" Hayden's voice came from the staircase. She nodded and stood up, winking at me.

"Sure, I have to leave now anyway, so I'll talk to you later," she said to me then went through the front door. I looked up at Hayden and saw the tiny smirk on his lips. I rolled my eyes and shook my head at him.

"Yes Hayden?"

"Come here," he said. I got up slowly and walked over to him, fully knowing that I was teasing him. His eyes burned with lust. His arm wrapped tightly around me when I stopped in front of him.

"You're such a tease," he muttered in my hair while his lips trailed down my neck, sucking lightly on the mark he gave me. I moaned and my hands instantly went around his neck, pulling him closer to me. He gently grabbed my thigh and pulled my leg around his torso. A low moan escaped my lips when I felt how excited he was. He carried my other leg around him, holding me up by placing his hands under my ass. I felt him walking but I didn’t know where he was going. It was when I felt the nice comfortable bed underneath me, I realized we were in our room.

His lips met mine and we kissed passionately. My back arched towards him when his fingers trailed slightly under my blouse. Every touch from him was sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. The only thing I could think of right now would be his touch. All of a sudden, my shirt was no longer on me...it was thrown to the floor. I looked up at Hayden in surprise but he just smirked at me.

"That was fast," I commented. He just shrugged and bent his head to continue kissing me. His lips went down to my stomach as he kissed his way up to my bra. My hands went under his shirt and I smirked slightly while he shivered involuntarily. I loved that he reacted to my touch. In seconds, I threw his shirt off his body enjoying the fabulous view of his chest.

"That was fast," he repeated and I laughed. He chuckled causing me to giggle because his breathe was right on my stomach. It was like when I was a baby, I used to get raspberry kisses. Hayden's fingers grazed my bra. I moaned when his fingers started playing with my nipples, sending my body pleasure.

"So beautiful," he said softly as his continued to kiss me down. I gasped when his mouth covered one of my breasts, his tongue flicking my hardened nipples. My fingers tightened in his hair.

"Hayden," I moaned. His fingers were making small circles in my sides when he came back up to kiss me. The moment that his fingers came in contact with my private, I tensed. Realizing this, Hayden pulled away to look at me.

"What's wrong?" he asked but his hands were still trailing at my jeans and his eyes flashed with lust.

"S-Stop," I stuttered. Memories from that night ran through my mind and I found myself pushing Hayden away, falling on the floor with a 'thud'/

"Zara, wow, what's wrong?" he asked concerned. He reached out to help me get up but I ignored his hand.

"I'm sorry," I apologized, "it's just...that night..."

"When I find that bastard, I swear I'm gonna kill him," he muttered wrapping his arms around me, "how about we move a little slower." His fingers ran down my exposed back and I shook my head and stepped away from him. I reached for my blouse from beside the bed, putting it on hastily. My fingers were shaking just thinking of that night.

"Zara---"

"Can we just watch a movie or something?" I interrupted. He looked at me and for a long time, his face was expressionless. He cleared his throat and picked up his shirt.

"Yeah, sure. I'm going to...go out. Get some air," he said. He didn't even wait for me to answer him, he just left the room. Tears prickled down my cheeks as I wondered what the hell was wrong with me.

He deserved someone better.

He didn't deserve someone who was as messed up as me.

He didn't deserve someone who was afraid to have sex.

He didn't deserve someone who would flinch when their part was touched.

He didn't deserve me.

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Ohhhhh...*random oohh's and ahhh's*

Should Zara feel pressure into having sex with Hayden? I kind of feel sorry for her though :(

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