Blood and Mate novel Chapter 4

"Wish I had that" she muttered "That would have saved me from going through all my brothers stuff, to find out if he stole my diary or not- would've caught him in a minute" she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest, stomping her foot childishly.

"It's not all what it cracks out to be" I mused "there are times when...you really wished you didn't have them- especially the smelling part" I said disgusted, remembering things I really wished I didn't.

"Oh...ouch, that's must have been harsh" she shuddered, widening her eyes comically "come on, let's go and get something to eat!" she chirped happily- god she was bipolar!

"Sure" I said, following her. "How long have you been here?" I asked, interested.

"Since the 20th, my parents forced me to come early- they're all about me finding my mate. I just think they want to get rid of me" she said lightly, as if she had said this way too many times.

"Who are your parents?" I asked, catching up to her.

"The Beta's of the Blue Diamond pack" she grumbled, I chocked, most people knew who the Blue Diamond pack were- they were one of the biggest packs- under the Full moon pack, the biggest, and most powerful pack in the world.

"Wow..." I swallowed "Must be hard, huh?" I smiled sadly; I could tell from her facial expression that she didn't like the spotlight.

"You know..." she started "you're that first person I know who hasn't gushed, and tried to befriend me to get closer to a more powerful position- I like you" she decided, beaming at me. I grinned back at her, taking one of the clean plates, and pilling on waffles and muffins.

She stared at my plate, a weird expression on her face.

"How do you eat so much, and not get fat?" she asked, looking at my plate in wonder. I laughed, my shoulders shacking from amusement.

"I just have very high metabolism" I stated, with a chuckle, dragging her over to a free table.

"I just don't get it" she said in a small voice, jealousy in her eyes "I have to watch my diet closely, or I'll put on more pounds then I can take off" she grumbled, picking up a strawberry, and popping it in her mouth.

"It's not fair" she muttered, stabbing her fork into a pear. I laughed, clearly enjoying her suffering. She pouted at me; a small whine came out of her mouth.