The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

"So you want to get to know me?". He smirked.

"Why not". I shrugged taking a sip of my coffee. It's not as if I was going anywhere.

"Why'd you move to Texas?". Taking off his jacket he sat back in the chair getting comfortable.

"I don't really know. My gran got up one morning and decided to put the house on the market. She didn't give me a reason".

"And you never asked?".

"I didn't".

"You're eighteen, you could have stayed in Florida". What was he getting at?

"You're right I could have but I didn't. I'd move anywhere she wanted to go". That was the truth. I didn't like the idea at first and maybe I still don't but I would always go where she was. "And what-..."

"No". I stopped him mid sentence. "It's my turn. Have you always lived here?".

"Born and breed sweetheart".

"Would you ever leave?". I asked.

"No".

"Where's your mom?". He asked.

"She died". Breaking eye contact with him I stared at the cup in my hand. I didn't mind taking about my mom it's just I didn't have much to say. She died before I could get to know her. "I'm so sorry Leah".

giving him a half smile. "She died

so close with your

in my life. I literally

life like back in

grades, great friends, a part time job. It was

it's been turned upside down". He sighed. "Do

to get used to it here and I'm sure I will. Do you want more coffee?". I asked getting to my feet. This was somewhat nice. He did seem like a nice guy but I wasn't going to overthink the situation. "Already had enough babe. Besides too much caffeine is bad for you". Raising his eyebrow at me I made a face. You could never have to much caffeine. I was a coffee junkie. Putting our empty cups in the bin I got

how is

to the living room I took a seat on the couch instantly regretting it because I knew he'd sit

he's nice to me so that's a

"Hm".

"What?". I asked.

heard you're

needed one. I needed

am". I would literally do anything to make some

you work in the gas station?".

grinned. "Are you really offering me a

dropped slightly. What if they didn't say

he was holding my hand. He was touching me. I have never felt

A job was a big deal. I could go

pulling out my phone so I could text my gran. "Thank you

my phone I noticed he was holding the note that came with my flowers. It

with that word. His teeth were clenched but I could

putting my phone away. "He was my