PROLOGUE
I watched him from a distance as his focus was vastly on the book. I stared at his cute goggles that were flawlessly on his face. I was surprised at how a hot boy was in a library clenching a book.
I took a book from the rack of books as I sat down to complete my assignment but lost focus and continued staring at him. He didn't even glance at me or stare at me.
I peered as a girl from the library glided a piece of paper to him. Why was I curious? What did she send to him? Rolling my eyes in irritation, I looked down towards my book but all my focus wasn't in the book.
I stared up from my book to leave the library but lost balance and fell on the floor. I turned around slightly in embarrassment as I kept muttering sorry to the other student in the library, I turned to stare in his direction and our eyes met for the first time.
Another girl came in front of him and dropped a bottle of juice in front of him. I felt a twinge of jealousy and anger, why was I angry? I shouldn't be caring.
But I was stunned that I cared.
Even my wolf side was angry.
All those days that I find him in the library with a book. I felt angry for no reason, they were mere books but I was still mad that he touched them! I hated when he touched his lips and flapped to the next page.
I should be the one he should touch that way. “Why the f**k doesn't he stare at me as he gawks at his book?” I whispered, turning around in the library to make sure no one was hearing me.
The fact that I couldn't do anything makes me angrier. I had thought about it and I had concluded that my hormones were playing with me, he would sometimes gaze at me then scoff a bit like I was a stalker.
I knew he was in love with his books and not me and that f*****g hurt.