Lie To Me Alpha

My phone's alarm kept on ringing and lazily I buried my head down the pillow.

I was too tired to reach for my phone to turn it off.

Suddenly the ringing went off and I felt something stings my arm making me winces.

I woke up in alarm rubbing my arm in pain. My eyes now fully opens and my grandma stood there beside my bed with her bamboo massager back scratcher stick and a phone on her other hand.

"Grandma"

I cry out rubbing my arm. She is talking to the phone which is on loudspeaker and the tone of the person on the phone isn't welcoming.

Of course it was my mother shouting over the phone not towards my grandma but me.

Calling out every punishment she would do to me for stealing my dad's car and driving without a licence.

So practically after Matteo helped me with the guard last night I came straight to my grandmother's house.

She wasn't here but since I know where she usually keeps the key when I was young I try my luck and it worked.

My grandmother didn't know the time I came home as she wasn't at home but she knew I was coming.

"Grandma" I pouted "don't grandma me" she raised her voice making me flinch.

Turning off the phone "I love you grandma" I went up hugging her. "You liar," she tries to push me away but I hug her tight.

hugs me back "you have grown up and I am impressed you're more like your father except the hair and attitude" she smiles "been such a long time" I could see her tears about

I gushes "you know if I have a license I won't miss coming here to see you"

you should use your legs to get here,. Don't

hunters might kill me before

clean and be downstairs for breakfast. We have a lot to

I saw my grandma by the dining table. Food already spread

your cooking" I quickly run towards

silly now settle

the most delicious

should have warned me, now I'm getting

whack me at the back of my head

most important here in my home. Size doesn't matter dear,

"I was just kidding"

"you better be kid."

about your face, body weight, height or hair in front of her. She would give you one hell of a lecture of your life. Trust me! when I was young

seven year old kid on the basics of life and then drag me to the kids house and

up the table and the dishes. After I was done and was about to sit on the couch to relax my grandma told me to move some stuff she packs

and what got me frown was the pile of boxes

echoing throughout

things in the basement I rested upon a window wiping my sweat. I swear if I wasn't a werewolf I don't think I'll be able to

take a look outside, my eyes moving up to see our

it but damn my eyes met with abs. If this is an onset scene of werewolf neighbours falling for the

I would