Mates With The Enemy

Chapter Three

"So how are my wonderful best friends doing?" McKenzie asked Dean and I as she stopped by our lockers.

"Good."

"Meh."

"Oh, same as always eh? You both say the same thing every time I ask that question." She shrugged and Dean mocked her with his hand.

I stifled a laugh and he smirked, watching McKenzie shoot him a glare.

"Oh my god Chris, there's a bunny behind you!" Dean randomly said, his eyes wide.

I screamed like a girl, jumping up and holding onto Dean's left arm with my legs wrapped around him from the side.

Everyone in the hallway stopped what they were doing and stared, giving us weird looks before shaking their heads and going back to what they were doing.

When I realized there was no bunny, I let go of Dean and scowled as him and McKenzie laughed really hard.

"Come on! Why do you gotta do me like that?" I complained, watching Dean continue to laugh at me.

"You should've saw your face!" He said in between laughs and I gave him an unamused stare until the most intoxicating scent filled the air.

I sniffed, "do you smell that?"

Dean calmed down from his laughing fit and he gave me a stupid look, "smell what?"

I looked around the room but I couldn't make out what it was, making me confused until my wolf said something I wasn't prepared for.

MATE!

"Shit." I said aloud, causing McKenzie and Dean to look at me with their brows raised.

"Uhh, Dean, can I speak with you for a minute? Over there?" I asked nervously, pointing at the school doors.

Dean must've sensed my uneasiness because he nodded, a look of worry on his face.

"I'll meet you guys in class!" McKenzie said, turning and walking to first period.

"Okay, well, I just found my- OH MY GOODNESS!" I said while gasping after turning around and seeing someone I've never seen before standing in front of me.

They startled me, it doesn't help that they look terrifying.

My eyes were wide and I jumped back, seeing the side of the persons head was shaved and the other side had long curly hair.

Suddenly the person grabbed the hem of my shirt and went on their tip toes, crashing their lips onto mine before I could react.

Sparks flew everywhere when our lips met and my eyes widened in surprise at first but after a moment I closed my eyes and kissed back. The person bit my lip and I yelped a little, feeling them slide their tongue into my mouth.

Our tongues fought for about five seconds before the person pulled back and smirked at me, turning on their heel and walking off.

I just stood there, dumbfounded.

What the hell just happened?

"I don't remember walking into the start of a p**n video." Dean's voice said from beside me, making me blink rapidly.

"I don't even what the hell I just kissed! It looked like a girl but she had the side of her head shaved!" I squeaked, pulling on my hair.

Dean furrowed his eyebrows, "it was one of the new girls," he said, a smirk forming on his face.

"It was?" I asked, my cheeks turning dark red.

"I won't make out with them." Dean mocked what I said yesterday, amusement twinkling in his eyes. "Yeah, sure you won't."

"Okay that's just ironic! I didn't know people randomly grabbed strangers and made out with them!" I defended, my voice getting quieter at what I said next, "and she was my first kiss..."

"Awe, my poor brother couldn't save his first kiss for his mate after all." Dean said, squeezing my cheeks and I swatted him away.

"She is my mate!" I blurted, slapping a hand over my mouth as soon as those words came out.

Dean froze, no emotion displayed on his face. He dropped his hands down by his sides and he looked me dead in the eyes, "say what now? At first I thought you said she was your mate." Dean laughed humorlessly.

I removed my hand from over my mouth, "I did!" I confirmed, biting my lip nervously.

Dean continued to stare at me, his face blank.

"I think I'm gonna head to class..." I trailed off, giving him a nervous smile.

"Now wait just a second." He stopped me, causing me to gulp.

"So that girl is your mate? Correct?" He questioned and I nodded.

"Yeah." I said, scratching the back of my neck nervously.

"That's great!" Dean suddenly beamed with excitement, "I can't wait for you two to make out in front of me everyday! I can't wait to see you guys talk dirty! I can't wait to see you guys touch each other the wrong way in public!"

I knew he was gonna act this way...

"Uhhh, okay sure." I went along with it, knowing that's the quickest way for him to stop.

"Haha, hell yeah! I can't believe you found her! Every time you guys bang I'm gonna secretly be listening and I'll be proud." Dean said with tears forming in his eyes, causing me to scrunch my nose up.

"Are you crying?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yeah man, I'm just so proud." He said, his voice cracking as he wiped away a couple tears.

He was seriously crying tears of joy right now, unbelievable.

"What is wrong with you? I want to know, honestly." I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"A lot, actually." He sniffled, a smile on his face.