Alpha- The dominant one in sex and other love acts. The leader of the pack.

Omega- In a nut shell, the bitch of the group. The nothing.
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You were known as a nothing at school. Mind you, so was Peter. You were often told to date and stuff like that. But, the reason behind being a nothing, is quite bad.
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YN YLN 16.
You moved school's when you were 3 days from 17, and all the boys at your old school would miss you. Yeah, you were a whore. You slept with 28 boys from the day you turned 16. 11 months, were you a whore for. They gave you hickeys, and you gave them something in return, involving a lot of kissing. When one of the boys got you pregnant, you decided to stop. When you lost the baby after a car accident, along with your memories of that school, your mum decided to move you.
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You still contain that inner whore, if only a fraction. But, one day, when your mate asked you for a favor, it actually helped you more so, in the end. Your mate, Melissa-was Peter's cousin- wanted to prank him, and needed in to his locker. So, she asked you to distract him, somehow. For a week you thought. On the day of the prank, you wore the most attractive thing you could. At your old school, tight and ripped jeans were always a winner, as were miniskirts. So, you wore a skirt that went halfway between your knee and butt, and a tight-ish fitting top. It always worked.

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3RD PERSON POV~
YN walked into the school, and literally every boy turned to look at her. When she walked up to Peter, she could see something that she's seen many times before. "Peter, might wanna think of an old lady naked."
"Ugh,"
YN leaned against his locker and caught him staring at her lips.

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What a bad girl you are, YN. No more than 5 mins later, YN and Peter were making out in the basketball coaches office. Yn was sat on the desk, running her hands all over Peter's back. His hands were on her waist. Suddenly, Yn pulled away. "What do you think you're doing?" She asked. "Um..." He smartly replied. "Where are your hands?" She asked, accusingly. "On your waist?" He asked. "Well, put em somewhere useful." She said, kissing him again. He lifted her up and put his hands on her butt. "That's better."

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Bear in mind, these 2 are nearly 18
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The rest is history. The fire alarm got pulled, and everyone was allowed to go home. Peter went to Yn's house, while her mum was working. He pushed her on the couch and took of her shirt, as she did his. The rest is well... history...



"Damn, Peter. You're an Alpha."





THIS HAPPENED IN TEEN WOLF, I JUST SPIDERFIED IT UP.... ALSO, I ADDED THE END BIT....