One mate and a Rejection
Chapter 12
PART 1 Chapter 12 — 03
He hung up the phone and glanced at me uncertainly.
lrolled my eyes.
Did he think that lowly of me? I'm not that pathetic.
Oh but I am,otherwise I wouldn't be sinking into the charcoal forming ocean of my misery and despair.
"I have to go now,’ muttered Jared and stood up,’ I'm late for an appointment."
I almost laughed out loud.
An appointment,ight.
I walked him to the door and was surprised when he hugged me one last time.
He rested his chin on my shoulder as he muttered,"
I'm so sorry."
Jared,if you could somehow choose your mate,would you choose me or Jasmine? But I didn't say it out loud.
I was too afraid of the answer.
Jared let go of me and walked to the door,but he couldn't do this to me.
He can't come into my house,make me fall in love with him all over and then just leave.
My body shook with the urge and sadness to be with him again and I realized just how desperate I am.
I watched as Jared left the house without sparing me a last glance,entering his car and driving away,my heart,on a rope,tied to his cartrailing behind him,ripping and bruising against the jagged pavement.
I spend the rest of the weekend dreading Monday,knowing now that I'm a shifted werewolf,I can sense whenever my mate is nearby.
But most likely he probably doesn't even go to our school,therefore I should worry about accidentally bumping into him or anything.
Monday rolled around pretty quickmuch to my displeasure and it complicated even faster.
car in a new spot,far away
carJared following
his own car to use,why not drive it? Without control, imagined myself taking
and waited until they were safely out of sight before entering
rolled around and I found myself effortlessly floating from one place
up at a table with Lisa and John,smiling slightly as Ben
“Hi Emerald,"
he greeted,bowing his head.
myself
say that I had a really nice time and maybe we can do
screamed 'no,you've got a mate!’,I nodded my
Definitely."
he walked away,hoping
opposite of what I was
out
“When did this happen?"
didn't you
weakly shouted,"Let me
arms
out a
me out,! said
End of story."
are not getting off the paw
Lisa snapped.
it off
asked,hoping for a change
didn't you tell
I muttered, it
don't even
someone to help me
thought you
what your parents said
“I did.