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Story: Fated for Her
“Can I drive you there? I mean to the diner?” At that moment, my face felt like it was on fire.
She smiled and nodded her head, and I took her small hand in mine as we left the classroom.
We walked through the halls and out the door to the parking lot. I drove a 2020 Mustang that was dark blue and shiny. I know it seems like a lot, but it’s my baby. My father and I own a multi-billion dollar company together. You need to make money to support your family.
Sienna stops looking at her, and I can see her eyes bulging out. I gently pull on her arm, and she comes back to reality and walks over to our car.
Sienna
He drives a fast car. It’s not a big deal, really. Zayn unlocks the doors, and I open them to show off the smooth black leather inside. The car smells like new and is very clean.
As I sit down, I can smell both new leather and Zayn himself. I am so at peace. Zayn jumps in and starts the car. The car starts up with a roar. We quickly leave the school’s parking lot and get onto the street. The car purrs as we drive towards the diner. We arrive in five minutes. Zayn parks his car perfectly.
I don’t need to be inside for the next half hour. The interview was supposed to start at 4:30, but it’s now 3:00.
I look over at Zayn and see that his eyes are studying me. When he realises I’ve caught him looking at me, his lips curl into a million-dollar smile. He takes my hand and puts it on his lap, then kisses the back of it softly. His eyes are so full of love and care that I just want to crawl over the console and sit in his lap.
He whispers to me, “Hey, Babe, are you ready? Let’s go get a shake before you start, okay?” His voice was so sweet, as if he was trying to charm me without any hesitation. I smile and nod.
Clyde’s diner is small and cute, with a black and white checkered floor and restored red leather booths that make it look like it’s from the 1950s. The other waitresses wore short dresses and old-fashioned roller skates. They’re cute and not too revealing, but they show just enough to get you a few extra dollars in tips.
It was perfect; I could already picture myself working here. One of the waitresses rolled over her name tag and said, “Lulu,” which made me laugh. She led us to the bar, where we ordered our milkshakes. I picked the double Oreo crunch with whipped cream on top. Zayn picked the rocky road supreme, which was rocky road ice cream mixed with milk and topped with marshmallows that she burned with a mini torch. Then they put on some whipped cream, almond crumbs, and a cherry.
Zayn and I sat quietly and talked about our day and other random things, like our favourite colours and foods. Zayn’s favourite colour is blue, and his favourite food is fried chicken, which I’m good at making.
We got our milkshakes and drank them all up. I, on the other hand, got a brain freeze while Zayn drank his in a solid two minutes and felt nothing.
“Hello Sienna, I’m Mr. Clyde, but everyone here calls me Clyde. When can you start working?” A man said this as he stood in front of Zayn and me.
Hold on, does that mean I got the job? I didn’t have an interview or anything like that? Well, I’ll take what I can get. You should never question a good thing.
I smiled sweetly and said, “When do you need me?”
Zayn’s point of view
I’ve been at the dinner for two hours straight, watching my queen skate around and give orders. She got the job three days ago and is so happy about it.
I’m feeling a little on edge because our connection is getting stronger and the mating pull is making me feel that way. Theo and Dorian (my delta) haven’t talked to me much lately.
Not only has our relationship gotten better, but I also found out that Sienna has been living in a motel. Asher begged me to mark her after seeing that. He has been trying to break through. I haven’t even let him go for a run yet because I’m afraid he’ll find Sienna and mark her. I need to tell her who I am and what she will be. I was going to do it in a month, but now I have to tell her tonight because it’s so important.
“We can take mate hostage. She’ll love us no matter what.”
No, Asher, we can’t kidnap her right now. That’s why you haven’t been let out!
Asher has been upset. And I don’t blame him. At this age, I’m eighteen. My father was already married to my mother and had me on the way. I know that Sienna is too young to have kids, but I still want them.
My lovely Luna skates up to me with a confused look on her face. Her blue doe eyes capture my soul, her long lashes blink, and her eyebrows furrow as if she wants to know something.
“Earth to Zayn!!!” She says, waving her hand in front of my face. Her strawberry scent is wafting around me.
“Yes, my love,” I say.
“Would you like to order something? You’ve been here for more than two hours. How about a burger and a shake? Or some ribs? Clyde just finished smoking them out back.” She says in her sweet southern voice.
“I’ll take it all, including you, my love.” At that, her face turns as red as a rose.
“Not for two more hours,” she whispers in my ear.
I yell, “Clyde!” when I see his face come out of the kitchen door. I don’t care if everyone in the restaurant is looking at us. “Sweetheart, it’s time for a break!” I yell, looking at my girl’s name tag. Clyde always gives them silly or sweet nicknames. For my sweetheart, he chose sweetheart.
“Not a problem!” Clyde shouts.
When she says this, I grab Sienna by the waist and lift her onto my lap. She screams at this. I put my head on her neck and breathe in the sweet smell of her. I kiss her neck and look for the best spot to leave a mark. A moan comes out of her lips all of a sudden.
Sienna whispers, “S-s-stop. It’s not in public.” I start to growl, but it’s not me; it’s Asher. Sienna gasps when she turns around and sees my eyes.
“That’s their Silver,” she says, raising her hand to touch my cheek.
She smiles at me and says, “So beautiful.” How is she not afraid?
Sienna’s Point of View
He’s a wolf. I love him so much that I don’t care.
You might be wondering how I know he’s a werewolf. It’s a strange story.
A look back 12 years ago
“Hey, are you lost?” asked a nice lady with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was short. I thought about how my mom looked. She would make the best mum.
She smiled and nodded her head, and I took her small hand in mine as we left the classroom.
We walked through the halls and out the door to the parking lot. I drove a 2020 Mustang that was dark blue and shiny. I know it seems like a lot, but it’s my baby. My father and I own a multi-billion dollar company together. You need to make money to support your family.
Sienna stops looking at her, and I can see her eyes bulging out. I gently pull on her arm, and she comes back to reality and walks over to our car.
Sienna
He drives a fast car. It’s not a big deal, really. Zayn unlocks the doors, and I open them to show off the smooth black leather inside. The car smells like new and is very clean.
As I sit down, I can smell both new leather and Zayn himself. I am so at peace. Zayn jumps in and starts the car. The car starts up with a roar. We quickly leave the school’s parking lot and get onto the street. The car purrs as we drive towards the diner. We arrive in five minutes. Zayn parks his car perfectly.
I don’t need to be inside for the next half hour. The interview was supposed to start at 4:30, but it’s now 3:00.
I look over at Zayn and see that his eyes are studying me. When he realises I’ve caught him looking at me, his lips curl into a million-dollar smile. He takes my hand and puts it on his lap, then kisses the back of it softly. His eyes are so full of love and care that I just want to crawl over the console and sit in his lap.
He whispers to me, “Hey, Babe, are you ready? Let’s go get a shake before you start, okay?” His voice was so sweet, as if he was trying to charm me without any hesitation. I smile and nod.
Clyde’s diner is small and cute, with a black and white checkered floor and restored red leather booths that make it look like it’s from the 1950s. The other waitresses wore short dresses and old-fashioned roller skates. They’re cute and not too revealing, but they show just enough to get you a few extra dollars in tips.
It was perfect; I could already picture myself working here. One of the waitresses rolled over her name tag and said, “Lulu,” which made me laugh. She led us to the bar, where we ordered our milkshakes. I picked the double Oreo crunch with whipped cream on top. Zayn picked the rocky road supreme, which was rocky road ice cream mixed with milk and topped with marshmallows that she burned with a mini torch. Then they put on some whipped cream, almond crumbs, and a cherry.
Zayn and I sat quietly and talked about our day and other random things, like our favourite colours and foods. Zayn’s favourite colour is blue, and his favourite food is fried chicken, which I’m good at making.
We got our milkshakes and drank them all up. I, on the other hand, got a brain freeze while Zayn drank his in a solid two minutes and felt nothing.
“Hello Sienna, I’m Mr. Clyde, but everyone here calls me Clyde. When can you start working?” A man said this as he stood in front of Zayn and me.
Hold on, does that mean I got the job? I didn’t have an interview or anything like that? Well, I’ll take what I can get. You should never question a good thing.
I smiled sweetly and said, “When do you need me?”
Zayn’s point of view
I’ve been at the dinner for two hours straight, watching my queen skate around and give orders. She got the job three days ago and is so happy about it.
I’m feeling a little on edge because our connection is getting stronger and the mating pull is making me feel that way. Theo and Dorian (my delta) haven’t talked to me much lately.
Not only has our relationship gotten better, but I also found out that Sienna has been living in a motel. Asher begged me to mark her after seeing that. He has been trying to break through. I haven’t even let him go for a run yet because I’m afraid he’ll find Sienna and mark her. I need to tell her who I am and what she will be. I was going to do it in a month, but now I have to tell her tonight because it’s so important.
“We can take mate hostage. She’ll love us no matter what.”
No, Asher, we can’t kidnap her right now. That’s why you haven’t been let out!
Asher has been upset. And I don’t blame him. At this age, I’m eighteen. My father was already married to my mother and had me on the way. I know that Sienna is too young to have kids, but I still want them.
My lovely Luna skates up to me with a confused look on her face. Her blue doe eyes capture my soul, her long lashes blink, and her eyebrows furrow as if she wants to know something.
“Earth to Zayn!!!” She says, waving her hand in front of my face. Her strawberry scent is wafting around me.
“Yes, my love,” I say.
“Would you like to order something? You’ve been here for more than two hours. How about a burger and a shake? Or some ribs? Clyde just finished smoking them out back.” She says in her sweet southern voice.
“I’ll take it all, including you, my love.” At that, her face turns as red as a rose.
“Not for two more hours,” she whispers in my ear.
I yell, “Clyde!” when I see his face come out of the kitchen door. I don’t care if everyone in the restaurant is looking at us. “Sweetheart, it’s time for a break!” I yell, looking at my girl’s name tag. Clyde always gives them silly or sweet nicknames. For my sweetheart, he chose sweetheart.
“Not a problem!” Clyde shouts.
When she says this, I grab Sienna by the waist and lift her onto my lap. She screams at this. I put my head on her neck and breathe in the sweet smell of her. I kiss her neck and look for the best spot to leave a mark. A moan comes out of her lips all of a sudden.
Sienna whispers, “S-s-stop. It’s not in public.” I start to growl, but it’s not me; it’s Asher. Sienna gasps when she turns around and sees my eyes.
“That’s their Silver,” she says, raising her hand to touch my cheek.
She smiles at me and says, “So beautiful.” How is she not afraid?
Sienna’s Point of View
He’s a wolf. I love him so much that I don’t care.
You might be wondering how I know he’s a werewolf. It’s a strange story.
A look back 12 years ago
“Hey, are you lost?” asked a nice lady with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was short. I thought about how my mom looked. She would make the best mum.