The Alpha Chose Me

I didn't want to wear anything to revealing. That was always a tell that I was up to something and my gran was great at finding out. I had decided to wear my all in one black jumpsuit. It was shoulder less but had sleeves. Matching it with a thin black belt around my waist and a pair of my glitter pumps I grabbed my leather jacket. My hair was curled and hanging over my left shoulder, my make-up natural.

"Leah are you ready, It's almost 7". My gran yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Putting my arms through my jacket I gave myself a once over. I was good to go. Grabbing my purse, phone and money I made my way downstairs.

My gran was waiting at the bottom of them.

"Oh god you are so much like your mom". As the words left her mouth I paused. I never did quite see it but I knew I had her eyes. "With every year that passes you are getting to look more and more like her".

"Don't cry". I whispered fanning my face as I could feel my eyes start to water.

"She would be so proud of the woman you're becoming". She whispered wiping her cheeks. "Come on honey lets get going". Walking down the rest of the stairs I noticed the box my gran was holding.

"Gran did you bake a pie?". She could cook but baking wasn't really her strong point.

"No I bought one" She laughed as she closed the door and we started our walk.

"Holy cow Leah their house is beautiful". This was the first time I had seen Alanna's parents house. It has got to be the biggest in the street.

Money talks.

"It's massive". I whispered as we approached the front door.

The door was already open, I could hear the faint sound of music playing softly in the background. There was more than just us invited and suddenly I felt nervous.

"Guys come on in". Charlotte was grinning at us as she ushered us inside. I had forgot how beautiful she was. "Leah, Alanna is in her room. Ellen I'll take your coat". She offered and my gran obliged. I could tell straight away they had money but they didn't throw it in your face, they didn't seem stuck up.

I had already started to make my way upstairs but I didn't miss the stares I was receiving. I could hear music so I followed the sound and came to a stop outside her door. With my hand on the handle I pushed it open.

"So you have a room here and you share a house with Jake, just how rich are you?". I teased closing the door behind me. Alanna was sat in front of her mirrored wardrobes applying her make-up.

"I stole

expect me to eat dinner I can't touch that". She had already cracked the seal and was passing

be seething if he sees you out in that tonight...Shit". She hissed as if knowing she had fucked up. But instead of grilling her I passed her the bottle after taking a

interested in

if I texted my gran telling her I was going out she'd

Jake when I'm ready to go home". Rolling her eyes she passed the bottle back to me. "I

I was buzzed. For the first time since I

in perfect

girl". Blowing me a kiss I couldn't help but laugh. I was glad I met her, I knew we were going to be

today I wasn't sure it was a good idea to be around him and I was

Jack and a few others. We're safe for tonight". I wasn't going to lie I was a little disappointed that I wasn't going to see him. I still felt weirdly attached to

felt

look so disappointed". She teased causing my cheeks to heat up. "I'm sure

I lied and she could see

who's bed you're in

I groaned. I had no intention of going out to find a click. I just wanted to

come on he's

at the training ground anymore. He was stood in the kitchen, shirtless and covered in sweat, a pair of shorts hung dangerously low on his hips. His body was glistening, my

the Jägermeister had finally

"Something funny little one?".

his voice screamed

only turned me

I was feeling the worse my hormones were

as he threw his head back

couldn't help but glance back at him. Licking my lips I ran my

had the drink to thank for that. It always brought out confident Leah. As I dragged my eyes back up they landed on his. I was in too deep I couldn't

here little one". His voice had changed, deeper, rougher. He wasn't asking he was