Hello my little Wonderlanders. I have had this idea for a while and have now officially put it in the works! This will be parts of the story written in different points of views (Not just Jared/Kim) and even some deleted scenes/bonus material. I am not sure how often I will be posting in this so please put it on alert! I would also love some reviews for it and if you haven't checked out my story 'Wonderland', please do so!
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This is Jared's point of view of imprinting on Kim. It is the first part of Chapter 1.
I shouldn't be subjected to deal with this. I had patrolled until 4:00 am and then had to come to school. I had been a werewolf for about a year and was used to this but the annoying girl next to me would not stop tapping her pencil. It was beyond annoying and I was ready to lose it. I reached out my hand and placed it on top of her's causing the tapping to cease, even if only for a moment. "Can you stop?" I complained, doing my best to keep my voice even. The girl did not seem to happy about this. Her name was Kim. She was a year below me and that was about all I knew about her. I never saw her with anyone else except the occasional guy. She was hot and she would let me borrow a pen occasionally, but she was annoying. I didn't even know her and that was what I was describing her as.
She pulled her hand out from under mine and started tapping again. "Or what?" She asked. She was brave. Annoyingly brave for standing up to a werewolf. I reached over, before she could even blink, and grabbed the pencil out of her hand before throwing it across the room. Out of the corner of my eye I could see her staring at me in shock. She was actually quite cute. She crossed her arms and pouted. "Are you freaking kidding me?" She asked. Ooh, so she had a bit of a temper? She reached into her purse for something. Probably lip gloss or something. It annoyed me when girls would pull out that gooey stuff and apply it during class or lunch. It's like, seriously?
Nope, this girl couldn't be normal and pull out lip gloss. She had to pull out another pencil. She started tapping it on the desk, even louder than before. The smirk that had been on my face disappeared. I let out a growl, unable to help myself. Who the hell does she think she is? What shocked me was that she let out a low growl in response. It wasn't nearly as threatening as mine but it shocked me nonetheless. She had balls, I'd give her that much. I turned my head to look at her and was hit like a wrecking ball.
She was gorgeous. She had perfect, tan, flawless skin and slightly curly, brown hair that I wanted to run my fingers through so bad. She had huge, stunning, green eyes that were looking back into my own with confusion. And than she spoke to me. "Sorry was I bothering you?" She asked, innocently. She had spoken to me a couple times before, but looking at her now made me never want to stop hearing her voice. She was just...amazing. There was no other word that I could use to describe her. The word annoying didn't even know who she was.
"No." I finally managed to get out. How could she ever bother me? She was so wonderful and perfect. "Good." She whispered, leaning closer to me. I instantly mimicked her movements. "You know what would be great then?" She asked, still in her beautiful soft voice, her minty breath blowing across my face. I was momentarily stunned and blinked a few times to regain composer. I was so close to her, so close to her mouth, I could lean forward and press my lips to hers before she even knew what was happening. "What?" I breathed out. Anything she wanted, I would get it for her. "If you could pick up my pencil you so rudely threw across the room." She responded, leaning back and away from me. I stared at her for a couple seconds more before slowly getting out my chair and picking up her pencil. I couldn't believe I had done that. I threw the most wonderful girl in the world's pencil across the room. She must think I am a horrible person. I never once looked away from her. I couldn't bare it if she suddenly just disappeared.
I placed the pencil in her hand letting my fingers brush her palm. It left them feeling tingly. "I am really sorry." I told her truthfully. How could I be such an ass to her? But more importantly, why was I acting like this? Holy shit, I thought as I glanced up into her beautiful, blinking eyes. I imprinted.
"Uh...no big deal." She responded, lightly. She wasn't mad. Oh, thank God. I didn't know what I would do if she was mad at me. I didn't have time to contemplate what to say next because the worst thing in the entire world happened. The bell rang and the angel in front of me got up and left the room. It took me a couple of seconds to compose myself before I shot out of my seat and followed her. She was almost to the school exit when I caught up with her.
"Kim!" I called her name out, causing her to stop and turn around. She waited for me to say something. Shit. What was I going to say? "Uhh...um...I-uhh." She was smirking at me. Great! Now she thinks I'm an idiot. I had never been this nervous around a girl before. "Spit it out, I really have to go." She said sounding a bit bored before laughing slightly. Her laugh was incredible. "Where are you going? Are you okay?" I asked, a bit alarmed. Why was she leaving during the middle of the school day? Was she sick? Was she meeting someone? Was she meeting a boyfriend? The thought hurt me and I chose to push it aside.
She suddenly opened the door and stepped out into the cool morning air. "I'm sorry Jared but I don't have time for this, I am very low on patience and caffeine. We'll talk later. Besides, you're late for class." She told me, smiling cheekily before rushing to her car. I let the door swing shut in front of me while I mumbled a soft 'bye'. I couldn't move or go after her. The bell rang above me, telling me that I indeed was late to class, but only one thought was on my mind. She knows my name!