Emma was just a normal, average 16 year old girl bullied by her schoolmates. Something she wished would just stop, but has no courage to stop it. Derek is a jock, the star basketball player of Brentwood High School. Derek knows what he'll soon become, but just doesn't know when. Werewolves have been in his family for generations, and he knows he won't be able to stop it. He knows about imprinting, and knows he's just not ready for it. When he comes back to realization, he imprints on someone faster than he'd predicted. Emma.


40. Chapter 40

I couldn't wait for school to be over. I wanted to hang out with Derek after school. Ms. Tarver  interrupts my on going thoughts. "Class, we have a new student. Everyone say hello to Dylan Jacobs." I look up from the paper I was working on and I raise my eyebrow. He had long blonde hair that framed his steely blue gaze. Dylan was kind of cute. What was that, dear? Crap. I forgot about Derek and our connection. He could hear everything I was thinking. Hell yeah I can. I smirk. Who's the jealous one now? I mock him playfully. I hear a low growl. Me dammit. My playful smirk disappears almost instantly. Baby, relax. I was just kidding around with you. I have no interest in this Dylan guy. I haven't even said a word to him. "Dylan, why don't you go sit by Emma. Emma, would you mind raising your hand please?" Shit, this was probably making it worse. I slowly raise my hand. Dylan finds me and smiles approaching me then sitting next to me. "Hi," he says with a grin. "Hi." He offers up his hand and I shake it willingly. "What's your name?," he asks. "Oh, I'm Emma." I smile and hear another low growl. Derek. Please calm down. I never knew Derek could get so jealous. I suggest he keep his distance from my fucking mate. I roll my eyes. Here we went with another "werewolf mate" thing. Derek, we'll talk about this later, alright? I quickly focus back onto the paper I was working on.

Did Derek seriously think Dylan would replace him..? Surely not. Derek was my world. 

After class is over, I find Derek waiting for me outside of the classroom. The look on his face told me that he was more than a little pissed. Uh oh.. I stop in front of Derek. Dylan passes me and smiles. "See you later," he calls. My only response is a small smile. I didn't want to make matters worse with Derek.. The whole time Derek was watching Dylan. I put a hand on his jaw and force him to look at me. "Derek listen to me. There is nothing between Dylan and I. He's just a new guy in my class. Please don't stress about this." I reach up on my tippy toes and kiss him softly on the lips. His whole demeanor changes from angry to soft and caring. I loved it. I loved everything about him. He pulls back from me and I whimper softly. We were so connected. He holds my head between his hands. "Don't ever leave me Emma. I'm nothing without you.." I kiss his nose. "I have no plans to leave you, Derek. Ever." He grins and takes my hand. "Let's go get some ice cream. Besides, you need to eat something anyway. Lets not have a repeat of the other night." 

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