My Hot Alpha

"Eh yeah of course. Put it on". Handing me my clothes she threw herself back onto my bed.

"He's not picking me up until 8". I had plenty of time until I had to get ready.

"Where's your gran by the way?". She asked.

"Away for the weekend with George". I smirked.

"So we have the house to ourselves all weekend?".

"No Lana not after last time". I already knew what she was thinking.

"Oh come on it wasn't that bad". She sighed rolling her eyes.

"My gran grounded you as well and you didn't even live with us".

She burst out laughing. "Fine no parties but what about a little get together Saturday night? A few friends, some food and drinks?".

"Fine but nothing to extreme". Lana got carried away at times. The last party we threw the whole of our grade showed up, the police arrived and let's just say it didn't end well.

"Small and intimate". She winked pushing herself off my bed. "I'm going to order pizza. Stay sexy queen".

Now I was nervous and I knew I had nothing to be nervous about. It was just dinner with his family. His family liked me. So why the hell did I have this dreaded feeling in my stomach. Shaking it off I took a deep breath before applying some gloss to my lips. It was just dinner.

"Leah". She knocked on my door. "Can I come in?". First off why was she knocking, she never knocked. She had seen me naked more than I had.

"Why are you knocking?". I asked pulling the door open.

"Precautions after last time". She joked. "But wow you look stunning".

"Does it look okay?".This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

"Yes". She groaned. "Seriously even I want to f**k you".

Typical.

Rolling my eyes I shoved her shoulder. "He should be here soon". Slipping my feet into my shoes I grabbed my black clutch bag. "Bag or no bag?". I asked.

"No bag".

Hearing a knock at my front door my stomach tightened. "That's my queue to piss off. Have as much fun as you can". She smirked.

After she left I gave myself another once over in the mirror and smiled. Yeah I looked okay. Turning off my light I closed my bedroom door and headed downstairs. Another knock.....

That boy had zero patience.

"I'm coming". I yelled pulling open the door. "Jack?". I frowned.

"Don't look so disappointed". He grinned. I couldn't help it. This was the second time in one day he had done this.

"You ready?". He asked.

I was but I wasn't going. I didn't care if I was acting childish. If this dinner was important and we all knew it was then why wasn't he the one picking me up? "I'm not going".

"Leah he's-..."

"I don't care I'm not going". Shutting the door in his face I instantly felt bad. It wasn't Jacks fault.

"Fucking woman". I heard him growl.

"You okay?". Lana asked walking down the stairs. "Was that Jake?".

"No it wasn't". Walking into the living room I sat on the armchair by the window. "He sent Jack to pick me up so I said I wasn't going".

"Leah". She laughed sitting on the couch.

"Don't laugh Lana. He wants me to go to dinner then he knows where to find me". I huffed.

"You're being ridiculous".

"So". Folding my arms across my chest my stomach dropped as there was a chap at the door. Good I hope he was as pissed as I was feeling.

"It's my pizza". Getting to her feet she went to door. But of course it wasn't her pizza.

"Come right in why don't you"....

"Get your coat Leah". His tone was sharp, his voice low.

"Sure you're not to busy". Making a face I kept my gaze on the floor. I was being petty I knew I was but I didn't care. He couldn't keep saying things and then not follow through with it.

"You're being ridiculous princess".

"That's what I said". Lana added.

"Fine". Getting to my feet I smiled sweetly at him. His eyes pierced through mine, his nostrils flaring. This was on him not me. He should have just picked me up in the first place. Slipping my coat on I made sure my phone was still in my pocket. "Have fun babies". Lana laughed as she closed the door being us.

Taking a hold of my hand he laced our fingers together. It was still warm, the rain had been on and off all day. It was humid, the heat horrible.

"Can you slow down a bit". I huffed my feet already starting to ache.

"You're lucky I haven't taken you over my knee". He growled his grip tightening.

"So this is my fault?". I fired back coming to a stop. We were still a few houses away from his parents house. He didn't answer, his eyes had darkened, his teeth clenched. "Whatever". I mumbled.