The unknown lifestyle...

|Getting to know my favorite stranger|

Kate's POV 

And I don’t stop yelling until I hear a knock on my door to see my gram at the door. ‘Hey’ I say not sure how much of that she saw, by the look on her face a lot. She looks concerned but there's a smug look on her face that says she saw me slap my father. ‘Hey you ok?’ ‘Yeah’ I say I was going to lie but then I see that's the truth? I don’t feel bad about slapping and yelling at my own Dad?! And that's the moment I burst into tears. ‘Oh sweetie’ gram tries to comfort me, ‘I don’t feel bad gram! I feel no guilt, not regret, like I just yelled at a stranger.’ ‘its ok sweetie you haven’t seen him in months.’ ‘yeah I guess’ gram always knows how to calm me down. Then I curl up into my bed when gram goes to make us dinner and I feel semi better but still have to do my homework, so I get it out and get started. 

Carter’s POV 

When I talked to Alpha he said what I was saying was impossible, and he must see it for himself so now I have to figure out a way to get her when she doesn’t even know me to come to my pack house. She doesn’t even know what a pack house is! Ugh how will I ever convince her. I love her so much already but I don’t know how to get her to know that without being creeped out. I miss her so much, but maybe there’s hope last time we kissed she seemed startled at first but then eased into it, like maybe the more time we spend together the more and more she’ll feel the mate bond?! 

Kate’s POV

‘Ugh’ I sigh looking at the clock. ‘What!’ I accidentally yell out when the clock reads 1:00am! I've been doing homework for 2 hours! After that I check my phone and fall into a deep sleep. ‘Bring bring!’ My alarm clock blares im my ear in the morning I sigh and slowly climb out of my cozy bed and jump in my shower. I get dressed slowly but surely, and I'm ready for 25 minutes. 

As I start to walk to school i'm immediately filled with dread. After what happened i’m really self conscious to see him again… What does he think of me now… wait! NO I shouldn’t care what some guy thinks of me i'm a strong independent woman! When im about a block away from the school. ‘Oop’ I bump into… Carter! Crap why! He laughs and says ‘huh it's funny how we keep meeting this way, maybe fate is wanting us to get to know each other.’ he laughs again. 

Carter’s POV

Oh crap from the look on her face she didn’t think it was funny. Damn, why am I such an i***t! Why do I keep scaring her? i***t! i***t! i***t! OK ok don’t talk about fate I think wiping that darn stupid laughing grin on my face. ‘Well um… I was wondering if um maybe you’d want to go out sometime?’ ok good start. But when I see her face im realizing what I said… ‘well um as friends of course! Not a date, not a date. But not that I wouldn’t want to go on a date with you it’s just that um that…’ I look at her face and see she’s fighting a grin and stifling a laugh. ‘Um what?’ I ask. Obviously very confused at her happiness at my discomfort. ‘It's just’ she manages to get out before bursting into a fit of laughter, almost doubling over. Which makes me start laughing to! As soon as we both contain ourselves enough to open our eyes and stand up. Our eyes meet she smiles and I return that smile. I start to speak ‘well um’ Before I can finish my sentence she wraps her arms around me and moves her lips over mine i'm a bit surprised but quickly regain my composer and fall more deeply into the kiss. We stay that way for a little bit until I realize we’re already late for school. I slowly break apart ‘were already late’ she smiles but I know that she knows we have to go, ‘yeah’ she says. She looks at her phone realizing the time, and she grabs my hand in hers and sets of to school and I follow. 

Kate’s POV

Omg I'm currently walking to school holding the most popular guys hand! We are late so no one sees us but that’s ok. We both sign in apologizing for being late saying that I got lost on my way and he just left the house late and happened to run into me and walked me here.when we split ways and go to class I kiss him once more and feel my heart breaking when I turn the corner. How is it possible? We talked all the way to school and I kind of got to know him a little bit better, and we set a date for our “date” thing, whatever that means? But I don’t really care, oh my god I don’t care if its a date, in fact I kind of want it to be a date?! Oh my god, what am I going to wear it's tonight!