Fated to be with You

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the product of the creator's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ... Lucas was currently slouched on his desk already dozing off after trying to write an essay that was due in two days. His head was slumped unto the desk using his arms as a cushion, he started to imagine the things he wanted to do other than writing an essay he clearly did not want to write.  Other than the man sitting on the desk, the room he was in was a total mess, scattered with crumpled-up paper and clothes that were randomly tossed on the floor. Lucas looked at the clock by the bedside table that showed the current time, the figure slouched on the desk lazily stood up as he read it was almost 5 in the morning.  With eyes still closed and a hair that clearly showed how many times it was brushed up by a hand.  He slowly walked to his bathroom to wash his face and get ready for the day.  He went downstairs and saw his mom making breakfast in the kitchen. Lucas went to his mom's side and kissed her cheek, "Good morning ma." She stopped whisking the egg to greet his son back. She stood on her tippy toes to reach his cheek.  "When did you become this tall?" Lucas's mother was a petite woman with a strong personality and her appearance remained youthful although she was almost reaching the age of fifty. Mrs. Maria Davis, Lucas' Mom, is a proud Filipina woman born and raised in the Philippines. She met her mate, which was now her husband, while she was traveling with her friends in Switzerland. Her mate, Mr. Liam Davis, was in Switzerland for a meeting with another pack when they met. She decided to move to her mate's pack and build a family there, considering Mr. Davis was the pack Beta. It was a very beautiful memory for both of them. "Is Papa not back yet?" he asked his mom. "Not yet, reports have filed up about rogue sightings around our territory recently." concern flooded her features after the words came out of her mouth. "I hope your Dad is doing well..."  Lucas stood up after finishing his breakfast, "I'll take my leave Ma." he went to the door but his mom stopped him and gave him a packed lunch she prepared.  "You be careful too, son." she kissed his cheek once more before ushering him out the door. Lucas waved goodbye to his mom and rode on his skateboard. The university he studied in was 20 minutes away from his home, instead of spending money on gas, he chose to skate or bike to school instead. He would wake up around 4:30 AM every school day so that he can reach school early. He passed by his neighbors and occasionally slowing down to greet some close acquaintances. Lucas was enjoying his day completely forgetting about his frustration towards the due essay. He slowed down and popped his board to pick it up as he arrived at the university gate with more time to spare.  The school was huge as it hosted rooms for each subject and curriculum being taught, a spacious gym, 3 libraries somewhere on the campus, parks, training grounds, and individual rooms for each club.  The school actually does not host members of one pack only rather it also hosted students from other neighboring packs, the school consisted of a small number of humans who were born from a human-werewolf pair of mates.  The pack leaders had decided to create a school that allows all werewolves from every neighboring pack to interact and to be build unity among them. Lucas was leisurely walking towards the closest park when he heard the fast patter of shoes behind him. Before the person could jump on his back though, he quickly sidestepped to avoid the collision from happening.  A thud and an "owww" were heard as the figure fell flat on the ground. Groaning, Michael stood up to greet his friend. "Lucas! Why did you move?!" he looked at Lucas with hurt in his eyes. Michael was an energetic young man with wavy dark brown hair and forest green eyes, his features were on the softer side. Right now he was acting like a scolded puppy as he whined at his friend Lucas. "You were about to jump on my back again, how can I not?" Lucas said to him and went ahead to the park. Michael then followed after him like a shadow. "You could have just let me jump on your back, we always do that before."  "Remember that incident not too long ago where we got in trouble because I let you be?" Lucas asked as he sat down on the ground leaning against a tree trunk. He looked at Michael who had a recollecting face. Not too long after, he scrunched up his face and burst into laughter as he remembered the incident Lucas mentioned before. "You mean that time we crashed unto the school director's back?" Michael laughed so hard he was holding his stomach that was starting to hurt. Lucas watched him with amusement in his eyes as he also remembered what happened. It was lunchtime and the hallway was crowded with hungry people trying to reach the cafeteria to be first in line.  Lucas was on his way to the nearest park to eat lunch there instead, his mom would pack his lunch every day and Lucas couldn't even reject it because he loved his mother's cooked food more than the food served inside the cafeteria.  He was waiting for Michael to pop up somewhere like he always does so that the both of them can eat lunch together. Apparently, his friend also prefers his mom's cooked food. Lucas heard the sound of frantic footsteps behind him and he knew instantly it was his friend Michael who was planning to jump on his back again, but he let his friend be.  To which he instantly regretted.  As Michael jumped onto Lucas' back he used too much strength that the both of them started falling forward.  At the same time, the school director has just gone out of his office when he saw in his peripheral vision two figures falling straight at him. The crowd went still and the bustling noise in the hallway immediately quieted down. Three people laid sprawled on the floor and something that looks like a... A wig?!!