The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

"I couldn't even if I wanted to". I said. "I feel like death".

"You need me to bring you anything?". I could hear voices in the background.

"No I'm all good and it's best you stay away until I feel better. Both of us don't need to be sick". I laughed. As I heard my gran coming up the stairs I took my phone off loudspeaker. "I'll be fine in a few days. I have to go I'll speak soon". Hanging up I sat myself up just as my gran walked in.

"Chicken noodle soup". She smiled. This was what she used to give me when I was younger. "I didn't put butter on the bread in case it makes you queasy now eat up". As she placed the tray on my legs I held it steady with my good hand. It did smell delicious. "Have you still been taking your antibiotics?".

"Yes of course". I had missed a few when I had been drinking but my hand wasn't as sore anymore.

"Make sure you finish them. I'm going to nip to the store for a few things but I won't be long. Do you need anything?".

"No I'm good".

"Okay honey I won't be long. Once I come back I want to have a chat with you".

"Okay". I waited until she left before I turned my tv on. Flicking through Netflix I grinned when I noticed the vampire diaries had been brought back. Hitting play I dug into my soup.

..

I hadn't managed to finish my soup but I did eat most of it and I was feeling much better. As I was scrolling through Facebook I received a text from Jake.

'Can we meet?'

'I'm sick Jake'

read it straight

outside your

my tray on my bedside table I got myself out of bed and headed to my balcony. I wasn't going outside, I still wasn't feeling 100%. Opening my curtains a little I unlocked one of the patio doors and pushed

under the street light shirtless. Had

down Jake.

come up?". He

idea". I didn't want to pass onto him whatever I had. "Don't want you to

my chances

what I-...."Jake". He climbed up my balcony like bloody Spider-Man. "Couldn't have just used the front door?". Rolling my eyes I walked back inside and sat on the edge

couldn't help but notice the scar below his left peck more so sitting on his ribs. It looked rugged like his skin had been ripped open. "Accident when I was 16".

going to

for another time. You

"Gee Thanks". I grinned.

asked taking a seat on the

I wasn't dropping any hints for him to leave but

rid of

over here for nothing

didn't end very

"You think?".

It's just-..." sighing he rubbed a hand over his face. "It's hard for me Leah and I wish

that

placed his hands in his lap. "You've no