My Second Chance
Chapter 20: #20 The Blame Will Be On Your Crotch
Sapphire's P.O.V
Clover was crying her eyes out and I was seething with anger. I stormed out of Clover's comfy room, towards the pack game's room. "Wait! Sapph!" She half yelled, half sobbed behind me. Her call went to deaf ears. I could see nothing but red right now.
I barged into the room without knocking.
"Who the fuck are you?" A guy with jet black hair and grey blue eyes growled. "Sweetheart. I know we are the hottest guys in this pack, but no need to barge in like that. It's too eager, don't you think." Another guy called out. I snorted. "Plus. Everybody knows that the game room belongs to us around this time." Another guy with blonde hair growled, narrowing his eyes at me. "Excuse me. But nobody wants egotistic sickness like you guys. Girls who fall for you are all blind." I growled back defensively. The guys blinked once, then twice, then, they all started laughing.
"She wants you so bad Lawrence." Another guy hollered. They were lucky Ruder isn't conscious right now or they would have been ripped to shreds. Let me kill them, Drew argued. I ignored the temptation. I was beyond mad, the Changing closer and closer doesn't help either.
and gripped my arm. "Sapph, no. Please, I know what you are capable of, but they don't. Please, just let this go." Clover begged, pulling at my arm, not at all
almost toppled over. She was letting this
nothing for him, why should you?" "You told her? Are you that desperate for attention?" Lawrence sneered at my friend. "Do not speak to her like that. And she's right, if you want to continue breathing, you better stop mocking me." I growled menacingly. "Really? What's your name? Sapph? Well, you can tell me if you wanted me, no need to go on such extremes." He
do want something from you." I whispered, a smirk on my face
pretty cute if you ask me, but all I
started hooting and clapping, oblivious of what I was going to
to hear. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. With that, I did what I badly wanted
held his jaw in pain. Oh, I wasn't done. Not just yet. Clover had a mask