My mate?? What?? by Werewolfsbitetoo (e reader TXT) 📕

Taking a large chug of my water I scanned the field. Titling my head and putting my water bottle down I saw an unfamiliar guy. I Looked at him for a second,and then I turned around and headed back to the coach. Pulling my iPod out of my pocket I untied the head phones and waited for the coach for instructions.

“Two teams. Bra vs. shirts,” she instructed then pointed to Melissa then me, “you two are the team captains.” I smiled and Melissa gave me a death glare that I just shook off.

“Were Bra’s,” Melissa screamed and I covered my ears.

“No need to scream,” I told her rubbing my ear gently then started to walk over to the line.

“Ms. Smith, you’re team is Bra’s,” Coach Ronan stated glaring at Melissa, she hates her as much as I do. Nodding I saw Kristen in the corner of my eye and smiled.

“I’m picking first, Kristen,” Melissa said pointing to Kristen and my eyes flew wide open.

“No,” I squealed and Coach Ronan laughed. Walking over to us I saw she had a quarter. We’re going to flip the quarter.

“Heads.” Coach Ronan smiled while Melissa looked confused. Rolling my eyes I placed my ear phones in my ears and changed the song to anything else. I heard Melissa groan through the music and I smirked. Coach flipped the coin and it landed on Heads. I fist pumped the air and ran over to Kristen pulling her to my side. Melissa let out a frustrated scream and I just sung along to the song playing.

“I’m feeling like a star, can’t stop my shine, I’m loving cloud nine, my heads in the sky, I’m solo, riding solo, I’m riding solo, I’m solo,” I sang and then pointed to Tatlie, and she clapped and I started to sing again, Tatlie and Kristen sang along with me.

“S.o.l.o,” I sung and snapped. Pausing my iPod I walked up two players, Megan and Hayley, and then I took them by the wrist and dragged them over to my team leaving Melissa to chose the ‘not as good players’ I mean were all great but the ranking system likes to differ. Tatlie, Kristen, Hayley and Megan all cheered taking off there shirts leaving them in their sports bra. Rolling my eyes all of the girls waited for me to do the same. Hesitantly I did and crossed my arms around my stomach. Un-pausing my iPod I changed the song to ‘Stereo Hearts’. I pointed to the last girl left and walked up to her.

“Why were you picked last you’re a great goalie,” I asked her trying to make her feel better and I succeeded.

“So I’m goalie,” she asked and I nodded.

“Sing along to my stereo,” I sung and everyone laughed. Walking into a circle I waited for everyone to sort out what they wanted to do. So far it was Jessica as GK, Kristen as LB, Megan as RB, Tatlie as CM, Hayley as CB. Only a few more positions needed to be filled but the most important one was CF.

“I’ll be center field,” I mumbled sadly.

“Why are you sad you’re the best CF in this state,” Kristen my best friend asked with envy dripping in her words. I shrugged and hummed to the song. We walked out to the field and spread out into our positions. Yawning I stood t the middle of the field waiting for Melissa’s team to get in position.

“My heart’s a stereo,” I sung and heard Melissa scream shut up. I rolled my eyes and Coach told Tatlie and Alana to start. They did and Tatlie got the ball. I smirked and started to run towards Melissa’s goal. Of course no one knew what I was doing but my team caught on and caught up to me. Hayley had the ball and dibbled it to me once we were near the goal. Humming to the song I caught the ball and faked to the right kicking it in the middle. When it hit the back of the goal my team erupted in cheers. I did my victory dance and Hayley followed along. The next song played and it was my absolute favorite.

“YAY,” I screamed and dig in my pocket to fish out my iPod, I turned it up a little louder.

“I see you driving ‘round town with the guy I love and I was like FORGET YOU,” I sung louder than usual. Jogging back to my position by the middle I saw the guy again. I had a weird feeling my stomach and I didn’t even notice all of the girls running past me or the music playing all I saw was him.

“Carmen,” Kristen asked me shaking me slightly, I shook out of it and looked back to where the guy was but he wasn’t there. What the…

“Sorry,” I said rubbing my eyes. Starring start ahead I saw Melissa coming towards me with the ball. Standing there I waited till she was next to me and I kicked it through her legs dribbling it back half way I passed it Megan and she thanked me, using her fast running none of Melissa’s team mates caught up to her. When I thought that something about mate caught me and I stopped in mid run again.

“Are you sure you’re okay, you can’t be like this during the game,” Kristen asked me running up to me again. I breathed lightly and I ran off the field back to the stands were my water was. Picking it up I took yet another large chug like before. Walking over to Coach Ronan, I felt uneasy.

“Can I go home, I promise I’ll make it to the game,” I asked silently. She gave me a weird look, I never leave practice early, only late.

“Everyone, practice is over, go home and get readied up for the game tonight,” Coach Ronan screamed the turned to me.

“I hope you make it,” she said almost pleadingly. I smiled thankfully and nodded to her. Kristen came rushing over to me and grabbed my arm rushing me over to the stands, once there she pushed me to sit down.

“What’s going on Carmen,” Kristen pleaded for an answer. I took my water bottle and took a sip then handed it to Kristen. Ignoring my offer Melissa came up to us.

“Smart choice Kristen, you don’t know what types of STD’s she has,” Melissa hissed. I arched an eyebrow. There are different types of STD’s now, wow I need to pay attention in health class more.

“So there is different types of STD’s I didn’t know that,” I voiced my thoughts and Melissa looked dumbfounded. I shrugged and she groaned stomping away. Taking another sip of my water bottle it was snatched away from me.

“Carmen L…” she started to say my middle name but I gave her a glare and she instantly backed down, but she continued anyway “what’s up with you?”

“Huh? Um, nothing,” I lied through my teeth, she can’t know I have to ask my dad first. Thinking about my dad I need to go home.

“I’ll see you at the pack house,” I told her and jumped up then walked over to my shirt on the ground and pulled it over my head.

“You lied to me,” she stated hurt. I gave her my puppy dog ‘I’m sorry’ look and she melted waving it off. I smiled in victory and played my iPod.

“Forget you,” I sung along with Cee Lo Green. Picking up my bags I uncapped my water bottle and took yet another sip. Walking out of the fence to the parking lot I saw my silver mustang and smiled. Rushing over to the driver’s side I yanked on the handle but it didn’t open. I groaned and searched though my backpack for my keys and found them. Unlocking my door I got in and started the car. Shutting the door I buckled myself in and drove straight to the pack house/my house.

Pulling into the drive way I saw Kristen already here. How, was all I thought? Sighing I turned off the engine and picked up my bags walking into the house.

“Does there happen to be another pack here,” I asked no one in particular and a few seconds later there was a knock on the door. Everyone looked to me and I shrugged walking to the couch and sitting on Derek’s lap. Johnny opened the door and he backed up. Getting up from Derek’s lap I walked into the kitchen where my father was. Sitting on the stool I waved to my father and he waved back.

“Carmel, I think the answer to your question is yes,” Johnny said from the doorway.

“What did you ask,” my father questioned me in a stern voice most people jumped to, I sat solid in my seat not flinching or jumping.

“If there was another pack.” My father stood up immediately and walked out of the kitchen. I looked over at my father’s best friend for help, but he only shook his head. I gave him the same glare I gave Kristen and he sat there shocked.

“Your father invited them over,” he blurted and my glare softened, but I became tense, the guy might be here.

“I have to go,” I said quickly rushing out of the kitchen up the stairs. Leaning on the wall they all reckoned about ‘what was that blur’ or ‘who was that’.

“Carmen get down here,” my father shouted and I tried my best to ignore it. My foot started to move and I starred at it in awe. Stupid foot how dare you disobey me, I thought to it with a hard glare. Pulling out my iPod I quickly pressed play and used the music to help me ignore him.

“She’s listening to music,” Kristen squealed knowing it’s the only thing that keeps me from doing what I’m told. Then more bickering happened people started saying stuff like ‘why isn’t she listening’ and ‘is she the devil’s child.’ The second one made me laugh and I shook my head. Bobbing my head I slowly stalked down the stairs and peeked out of the corner to see if the guy was there. Sadly enough he was, I squealed and hid again.

“Stupid random guy,” I murmured and he was in front of me.

“Who,” he asked.

“You,” I stated trying to look away from him. I thought back