THE PRINCE AND ME

Are you joking.

Today was suppose to be an eventful day for me because we'll nothing am just anxious. I hate the way the mate bond makes us feel. it's like we are slave to it. sometimes I even whimper when he comes close to me, his eyes would darken when he hears but he will brush it was off and I have to deal with my heat normally my mom would take care of me until it's done.

it takes about four days to end which is torture and it happens after every three months so am dreading this month because it is going to happen, I wonder if it happens to him too.

ah just thinking about makes me boil the n anger if only I had rejected him then and their I would have saved myself this heartache.

" you really need to settle this Pride your heat is coming again and only you know how you suffer."

Blake say as if reading my mind of what am thinking about.

" I have thought about it Blake, it's not easy when he keeps on hanging around his mop of friends."

I say to him as we make our way to our locker.

the hallway is filled with people not like last week some decided to come to school in the second week, didn't they miss school at all.

I catch the marvelous scent that I only get to smell and not get close to.

pinewoods and that after rain smell .I inhale a handful of it savouring my moments.

I look around to see if I can spot him in this hallway but as lucky have it I see him with girl clinging to him like a third skin. my blood boils at the sight I feel like snapping her head in two but I don't do that if he can't claim me I will also pretend I don't know him.

as if he has smell my scent he turns towards our way and our lock. I look away and take Blake's hand in mine, he looks surprised at first but he holds on tight when he sees Tom looking at us.

we walk past him and his so called girlfriend Deborah. all the way I feel his eyes on me and body reacts to him.

he knows this so damn well. mine and Blake's locker are close by. so we open our locker and stuff some of the books that we won't be using and keep the one we will be using.

" hey you guys" me and Blake turn around to a smiling Stella all bright and sunshine, she is the only female friend now and I love her so much.

Stella is the younger sister of Deborah. the two are very different from each other just like the crown prince and Tom are.

Stella is a warrior a very strong warrior just at the age of eighteen she is one of the most feared woman warrior in our kingdom while the sister is the barbie doll always takes pressure in dolling up and wearing skimpy clothing.

" you look like you're glowing did we miss something." Stella recently turned eighteen some weeks ago. she pulls down her sweater to show us the mark on her neck.

" who is the lucky dude, please tell he is not a jock." I bounce up and down with excitement while Blake is inspecting the mark.

she brush a little before she speaks coloring her cheeks. so cute.

" he is also a warrior, he was away for some business on the lycan pack and he came back last Saturday that's when we met and this happens."

she explains with so much love, I hope he is not douchebag like some that I know of.

"what is his name maybe I know him." Blake ask her

" he is actually pretty popular in this kingdom, his name is Joe."

I actually don't know him but I have heard about him from Blake.

" wow. really Joe is the nicest guy now I would say you are luck you found him the guy screams perfection." yeah I would agree with the little information I have about him from Blake I would say he is really a nice guy.

I smile at Stella and think to myself when I will have this honor. I don't dwell on it much when the bell rings signalling the start of class.

I hug Stella and Blake does the same before we move to go to class.

As usual we take the back seat, we are having English as our first subject of the day. The crown prince is the one who teaches us. like I said although he and Tom are siblings and not much different in appearance they come off different in behaviors. I wouldn't differ much.

Sir Timothy is the epitome of goodness, although he is next in line to be king, he treats us all like we are equal. the reason he is my favorite teacher.

the scent again waffles it's way into my nose I don't even have to look to know it's him but my body has different ideas I look at the door the first to enter is Deborah and then Tom follows. he looks at with adoration in his eyes which is new I look him up and down and then up again he is still looking at me.

I roll my eyes at him and start conversing with Blake.

his scent comes closer and closer, I can't help a chill that pass through my body when he takes a seat in the last roll too with Deborah trailing behind him.

Soon Mr Timothy walks in and we bow our head at him.

he acknowledge us with a smile on his face before he writes something on the board.

composition.

"okay so welcome back once again for those who were not here last week."

they mutter a quick thank you and Mr Timothy continue.

" so I hope none of you are new to this word here, so I will pair you up so you work on it together. I pair you up two two." he starts pairing us, am lost in my thoughts and the fact that his smell is weakening me in my knees is not working, I keep distracting myself with writing random things on the back of my book. I hear my name been called up so I look up at sir Timothy, he looks at me and then at Tom and then he call our name at once.

Fuck.

Mr Timothy gives us the question when he said anyone who wants to change partners.

I shoot up from my seat immediately and I feel Tom wince but I don't wait up and go to sir Timothy.

" Hello Pride, how are you?."

he smiles at me and I return it with awkwardness, anyone would have died to be in my position but am not ready to be in the same group as him forget talking to him.

" am fine thank you sir, huh is it okay if you can pair me up with someone else."

I ask sheepishly hoping to the moon goddess that he will reconsider.

" give me a valid reason for me to change your partner."

I think of something that could actually work but I find myself debating.

" huh!! for starter sir he doesn't come to school regularly and I don't think we get alone very well."

and he is also a snob I say that in my head.

" let's see, Tom come here."

I sigh knowing it won't end well for me.

his intoxicating scent again envelopes my sense and I have to fight not to close my eyes.

he stands beside me so close to my liking so I take a step away.

" Why don't you and Pride get along what happened between the two of you."

I fight the edge to curl my toes as he looks at me and then smile at sir Timothy. " I did something to her that got us into this situation we don't talk anymore but I would love to start over if she give me a chance." I feel my jaw reach the ground at his words. I look at sir Timothy and he gives me that look at says ' will you'. are you joking