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2023-05-29 19:43:57What??! How can he be my mate , maybe I can't feel anything because I am not 18 but yet ,well I will be in a few weeks Damm really? Of all people moon goddess?! I scream at the sky as I walk home.. and he already has a girlfriend? Is he going to break up with her for me? But he acted like he wanted me earlier? Maybe I can finally be happy? Ughh I am overthinking it ,I look up to see that I am home already, I meet my dad watching his favorite tv show I gently try to walk pass him and I hear a loud scoff I sigh and turn back here goes nothing ,
"Good afternoon pa,I said"I am not your pa, you are just a bastard I picked up that decided to ruin my life," he saidI keep my head down and try not to make a sound as it makes him more angry "I should never have taken you in "he said , "maybe Charlotte wouldn't have lost the baby and I wouldn't have lost my job and the buisness wouldn't have crumbled you are bad luck. Leave my sight "he yelled!!!!!!I climb up to my room and shut the door I look around my room which is quite simple with just a white wall paint and a blue bed spread and a single table and chair by the side with a laptop on it,no toys or accessories, not necessarily how rooms of girls my age should be tho... I throw my bag on the bed and on my laptop into the hackers forum ,it's the only way I can't break down.. I learnt hacking when I was at one of my foster homes as they had high expectations for me... But as soon as their son died and they believed i caused it .seems like I cause havoc anywhere I go, I get a few jobs and start working by the time I am done I earn $50000 for tonight.. well that should be enough to buy mum's medications I close my laptop and go to bed,I can't help thinking about Dylan and what tomorrow holds for us, tomorrow I will be eighteen, and I can feel the mate bond,I wonder what it will be like , will it be love at first sight , what will he smell like? I wonder as I sleep off The next morning I do my usual routine and rush out I need to see him before class and sort everything out... As I walk into school his scent hits me hard, and it's so addictive it makes me want to claim him all by myself.. I smile so this is the mate bond? But that smile fades off in an instant as I hear Daphne Moaning , I see Daphne Bent over the table with my mate fucking her,... I can't believed I thought something good was going to come out of this , Daphne Smirked at me and moaned louder... I walked out of the class to clear my head then I hear Dylan screaming "Naya wait!!!!!",.. I walk fast as I really don't want him to even touch me ,he catches up when I reach the parking lot and says " why are you mad it's not like you love me"But we are mates" I replied with tears welling up in my eyes He scoffs and said" oh please no way I am leaving her for this, clearly you can feel the mate bond ,good cause no way in hell I am suffering this alone" What are you talking about " I askedAnd he said what I have dreaded all 18 years of my life " I Dylan Lancaster reject you Naya Janvi as my mate" I scream as pain hit my chest and I plead please!!!!" I beg you all I can see is his smirk before everything goes black,I wake up in white walls with a syringe attached to my hand I look around and see a guy probably 6'2 looking at me "Are you okay miss" he asked I am fine, who are you? Where am I? " I asked himYou are in the hospital I found you on the school ground it was time for classes so no one really noticed you" he explained Oh! Right I was rejected on my birthday great could this day get any worse I thank him and try to stand up, but I wobble back down Damm this rejection stuff is harder than I thought. I look at the man who saved me and couldn't help asking"Are you from around here?", I said" No" he replied Umm Okay? Soo what's your name? I asked again "Ethan" he repliedDamm this man is cold Ugh I give up I start to notice his features he is a second glance type of beauty , with his pale skin and black hair that looks roughed up, with his hazel eyes, same color with my hair, and small red lips that you wonder if anything can fit into them I look down at his collarbone and chest ..so broad *Cough*I look up to see him looking at me angrily Can you stop ogling my body?" He saidI scoffed and said" not like I haven't seen better " "Anyway when am I leaving here?"" Soon "he said Some munites later I am discharged and I thank him again as I start to walk home , but he stops me and said" let me drop you off " I hesitate as I know what my dad will say if he sees me getting out of a car I decline and say"my house is just around the corner it's really not necessary thanks for your help I will surely repay you in the future " I wave and walk awayAs I walk home i hear my dad "you ungrateful bitch, why are you coming back this late, you now whore around right? I just knew it, maybe I should just give you up , you will fetch a good price he smirks" , then he said" fine, fine I guess that's highschoolers are now these days", his attitude took a three sixty turn ,I know something is fishy but I don't want to think about it, I check on mum and see her getting worse, God this is bad she needs proper treatment, and dad won't let her be transferred to a hospital, he thinks people will laugh at him for neglecting his mate, I walk into my room and shut the door, I need to figure how to leave this house with mum as soon as possible.I get my laptop and start working till two in the morning,I catch some sleep.. hopefully if everything goes well by the day after tomorrow I have enough money to move away with mum , I think back to today's events and laugh well happy fucking birthday to me, just hang in a little more mum just a little more as I try to be strong and a tear slips as think about what the future holds for me.
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