This is a one-shot. (:
Tell me what you think,
"I hate you," she said, laying down in the bed beside me. I am still healing from the battle and the last person I want to see is her.
"I hate you too, no worries," I say, trying and failing to get away from her.
"Wow, there tiger; chill," she said, gently grabbing my arm. I look back at her and fall back onto the bed beside Leah.
"Why are you here Leah?" I asked, running my unbroken hand through my hair.
"Just chillin with my Alpha," she said, laughing slightly.
"I'm not you're alpha."
"Maybe not right now, but soon; I've got a feeling about you," she said, smiling slightly.
"Okay," I say, slowly. I roll onto my side and look at her. "You know if you weren't such a bitch, you might be beautiful," I say, unbashfully.
"Well, if you weren't such a dick," she said, turning to face me, "nope, not even then." She smirked and rolled back over onto her back.
"So, what's Sam and Emily doing today?" I asked, seriously. She grumbled and rolled onto her other side.
"Probably baking stupid shit, like those stupidly good muffins," she said, using one hand to illustrate what she was talking about. I grabbed her hand and put it back down to her side.
"Calm down, I was just wondering," I whispered in her ear. She laughed nervously and turned around to face me. She looked in my eyes and for a second, she truly looked beautiful. She smirked and put one arm on my good side and none on my bad. She gave me a half hug and I swear; it was better than Bella's.
"Well, I have to go patrol for the fagmister. I'll be back later," she kissed my cheek and left my room.
Wow, I think I love Leah Clearwater…
So, tell me if you like it or not. (: