Mated to The Twin Alphas novel Chapter 6

                         Mia's p.o.v

I stood watching the ladies happily chat for some reason. I was curious to know what they were talking about sadly they didn't seem to like me.

"What's wrong this time?" Meg asked from behind.

I turned and shrugged. I seriously had no idea why they were acting like little kids in the pack's dining hall, it was rare to see them this happy and loud. No one was working and Margret was nowhere to be seen.

"And to think I woke up late," I muttered to myself softly.

"What did you say?" She asked with a smile.

"I don't know what happened too when I woke up I found them chatting like this. Wait, how on earth are you this late today?" I asked.

"I over slept since you didn't wake me up." She answered while pouting.

"I'm sorry," I answered softly.

"But Mia haven't you heard?" She asked seriously.

"Heard what?" I asked back.

"Yesterday Margret announced that the twins have finally chosen a date when they are going to pick their Luna. At first, they chose the week but now they have chosen a day." She answered with a smile.

For some reason, my heart was rapidly beating.

"When will it be?" I asked Softly.

"On the ninth." She answered.

I felt my knees weaken and my headache.

"Why nine?" I asked in nearly a scream.

The noise immediately died. I didn't care anymore if I was yelled at by the other ladies or not. I felt anger like never before. Why the hell did they choose the exact date as my birthday, the coincidence was too much.

"Mia calm down, everyone is looking at you right now." Meg whispered.

"I don't care!. Why nine, why not some other day!" I yelled in anger.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" an annoying voice asked.

I turned and looked at Brit. I was expecting her to answer back since she played the role of a self-elected leader. She was very pretty with a great body and height, everyone knew that she was the one going to be selected. The girl was what we called a perfect omega, whatever she did came out nicely done. A lot of men were after her but she turned them down with her usual boastful reply. "You are not my type. And your status is below my standard." 

Despite being rude and harsh with her response, the men seemed to like her even more. She had them in the palms of her hand.

"And who the hell do you think you are yourself?" I asked back seriously.

She looked at her friends in shock then moved closer.

"Did you just answer me back?" She asked loudly.

"I knew you were dumb. But I had no idea you were deaf too." I answered calmly.

"Do you want to die!" she screamed on top of her voice.

"When will you ever act your age?. You know it's annoying that you wine like a little brat every time someone answers you back. Learn to mind your own damn business and grow up!" I screamed back.