Who is she?
1863 Words
I can’t get her out of my head. Those big chocolate brown eyes and that long brown hair. I can literally run my fingers threw it all day.Why can’t I get her out it if my head.
A Couple of Days ago:
“Hey man what do you think you wanna go for some pizza with the girls. Dude you listening?”
“What?”
“Do you wanna get some pizza with the girls after the game?”
“Oh yea mmmhm sure”
“You ok man. What are you looking at. Oooh I see. She’s cute dude, but Chelsea is going to throw a fit if she see you checking out another chick. ”
“Shut up man I don’t know what your talking about.” I saying laughing.
Vincenzo POV:
Hi my name is Vincenzo Alonso Valentino prince of the Lycan Royal Blue Moon Pack. I just turned 18 this past December. Iv been enjoying the little time I have left before my father hands over the thrown to me. Iv always gotten what I wanted when ever I wanted and yes that included girls. I have a little sister named Abby and she’s 14 years old. My father is the great Marcello Valentino king of the Blue Moon Pack. He’s feared throughout the West Coast. Ruling next to my father is my lovely mother Ana. Her and my father are completely different but she’s his soft spot. I wish to have what they have when I find my mate.
The Baseball Game:
“Hey guys I think these are our seats”
“Dam these are pretty good seats Liam”
“What can I say I got the hook up” Liam says laughing.
“Vinny do we have to stay for the whole game. Can we please leave around the 6th quarter please baby.” Chelsea asks me in her needy voice.
“Hey guys look it’s a chic throwing the first pitch. Dam she’s cute”
“Oh my god Liam we all no there is no one hotter than me”
“Dude did you see that. She threw a nasty curve ball with speed. That’s hot!”
“Ugh you guys are stupid. Come on Kim we are out of here!”
Chelsea hates when there are other girls that can out do her in some way, but Liam was right she’s cute and that pitch was amazing. Iv played sports my whole life and with baseball being one of my favorites, that was impressive. But there’s something different I just can’t tell what it is. And did Chelsea just say 6th quarter?
“What’s up man you ok?” Liam asks concerned
“Yea but you don’t smell that?”
“Smell what, hot dogs and beer? Dude we’re at a baseball game there are smells everywhere. Come on man lighten up we’re at a game”
Liam’s right, I need to lighten up. The game is off to a great start and then I’m hit with a overwhelming scent of strawberries. It smells so sweet and perfect.
Dragan: “Get up Vin we gotta go find that smell!”
Me: “Dragan we are in a baseball stadium with over 40,000 people how the hell are we going to find that smell?”
Dragan: “Come on get up. Your a f*****g royal lycan for goddess sake. We need to find the source of that smell! Let’s GO!”
Me: “Hold on man we can’t just go on a smelling hunt. We need a plan!”
Dragan: “Look man just get up and start walking. It’s not that hard!”
I cut off the mind link between my lycan and I, and to be honest he does have a point. I sit next to Liam for a couple of minutes contemplating on what exactly too do. But that’s when her scent hit me like ton of bricks. It was the smell of sweet strawberries. I look around to see if I find it and to my luck I do. It’s the girl who threw the first pitch.
She was coming up the stairs with what looks like her friends or at least I was hoping they are. They are only sitting a couple of rows below us. s**t what did they say her name was again?!? I must of been staring for a while because she started shifting in her seat like something was wrong. But then I over hear her friend ask her if she was ok, she must of not been convinced with her answer because they got up and left.
Dragan: “Follow her!”
Me: “Do you know how weird that would look if I followed two girls around! Look if they aren’t back in 5 minutes. I’ll go looking for her!”
I’m sitting in my seat so impatiently that if I keep shaking my leg I might end up breaking the seat. I look at my phone to see the time and it’s past 5 minutes. That’s it I need to find her. I need to make sure she’s ok. As I’m getting up, I’m hit with her scent again; this time we lock eyes. She’s so beautiful and sweet and perfect! She has big brown beautiful eyes that shine, her lips are not too big and not too small and the perfect shade of red and pink. Those freckles are adorable. She’s perfect absolutely perfect! And she’s a she-wolf. I need to know what pack she’s from. I need her name!
Wait what is she doing?!? Who the hell is she kissing on the cheek?!?! I’m going to rip that f*****g pup’s head off! Doesn’t she know she is suppose to stay pure!
“Dude you ok? Vin what’s wrong!”
“Move Liam!”
“Vin what’s going on?!”
“I said move!”
“Vin your eyes!”
I tell my beta that we need to leave the game immediately. I was doing my best to keep the beast in. My lycan is not one that people want to mess with but what I don’t understand is why I got that jealous and that outraged over her kissing a guy when I don’t know her. Why am I acting this way it doesn’t make sense.
I drive Liam and I home to find the girls drinking on the balcony already tipsy. I’m not in the mood for Chelsea’s stupid games tonight, so I go into my room take a hot shower to get this girl out of my head but I can’t.
I can’t stop picturing her and all her beauty. Those eyes, those lips, that hair. I need her, I want her and Dragan doesn’t disagree with me. I keep playing the look she gave me over and over in my head. When we locked eyes it was like if time froze. Like if it was just us two there. I hear this happening when lycans and werewolves find their mates but there’s a pull for them both. Their lycan or werewolf lets them know who their mate is when they are in arms reach but Dragan didn’t say she was our mate. To top it off he’s just as confused as I am.
“Hey Liam want to go to Rizzos?”
“Oooo can we come baby?”
“You have done more than enough drinking for one night Chelsea”
“Awww come on Vin don’t be a party pooper. Please baby can Kim and I come?”
“I said no. Liam and I will be out late so don’t wait up”
“Ugh! Your no fun! But promise me that once you get back you and I can have some fun of our own!”
“Not tonight Chelsea I’m not in the mood. Let’s go Liam”
Iv heard Rizzos is a pretty good bar so figured what the hell. I’m too sober to figure this s**t out and to be honest it’s giving me a headache the more I think about it.
“Let me get a whiskey on the rocks”
“I’ll get a rum and coke”
“Ok I’ll be back in just a minute with your guys drinks” the waitress said.
Liam and I sit in silence and I know he’s going to start questioning me. From the way I talked to Chelsea to my drink order. I’m so not in the mood for s**t.
“Here you go. One whiskey on the rocks and one rum and coke. Anything else for you boys”
“No we are fine thanks”
She bows her head leaving our table as I take a sip of my drink.
“So you gonna tell me what’s up?”
“What!!! I can’t have a drink without there being something wrong?”
“Yea but not whiskey especially on the rocks. Plus what’s going on with you and Chelsea?”
“I’m fine and since when are you in my personal business?”
“Since you were ready to let humans know about us!”
“I had it under control!”
“Right! That’s why we had to leave the game”
“Watch your self Liam”
“Look cut the s**t. I know you. We have been best friends since preschool. You know you can tell me anything”
“Fine”
“Spill”
“Remember the girl at the game!”
“Dude there millions of girls at the game”
“I mean the one that threw the first pitch”
“Ooh the hot brunette. Yea why”
“I had this weird feeling about her. I don’t know if she was my mate or not. Dragan wasn’t going insane but I was overly protective. It felt like I had to protect her”
“Oh s**t. That’s why Dragan was trying to break free”
“Mhm”
“Well man I’m sorry. Do you feel different without her!”
“I can’t look at Chelsea. I can’t have her in my sight”
“s**t! That’s why we left! Look man we have a couple of days left in Chicago and the chances of you bumping into her are extremely slim. Let’s enjoy our night and get your head off that chick”
“Don’t talk about her like she’s a piece of a*s”
“f**k! This is serious! That’s it it’s official we are getting you drunk and laid!”
“Just make sure they aren’t married”
“Look man that was one time. And it was an accident. How was I supposed to know she was married!”
“Ummm you look at her finger!”
“I swear there was no ring”
“So the story goes” I say
Liam knows exactly how to take my mind off things. Plus he’s right Chicago is a big city the chances of me seeing her are one in a million. But I wouldn’t mind seeing her again. A guy can only hope.
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