《The Alpha's Scarred Mate》Finding the one
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Looking through room after room after room, hell I even fucking looked in closets. I didn't find anything I liked. Sure I didn't like these rooms. But I mean I didn't mind the one I had now. Pat told me that I could have the one right across from Cole. But I didn't want him to think that I needed him all the time. But that was one of the last rooms that I haven't looked at yet. And I was getting tired. Plus I had school tomorrow. Which I really wasn't excited about. Not at all.
I knew I was going to sleep in my old room tonight cause I haven't even found a room yet. I just hope that they let me decorate my new room by myself. Well...Maybe with a little help here and there. Just as I was walking past Travis's room, I stopped. He wasn't at dinner, nor was he with us when we were watching the movie in the movie room. What really sucked though was the I couldn't stop thinking about it. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I didn't even pay attention to the movie cause I was so focused on him not being there. And the worst thing of it all was that I didn't know why I was feeling this way. I didn't love him. Nor did I really like him. Yet here I am standing outside his bedroom door, wanting to knock, just in the hope that I could at least hear his voice tell me to go away. And just as I was about too. I was stopped as I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Not wanting to get caught standing outside Travis's door. I ran towards Cole's room, with the plan to look at the one that's right across from his.
Taking a left after taking a right at the stairs, I was finally at the door that lead to the room right across from Cole's. Taking a deep breath, just wanting to get this over with, I opened the door. And let me tell you this, I will fight anyone for this room. Sure there was nothing in it. But I already knew that this room was meant to be mine. And by god I was going to make it.
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As I was heading back from looking at the room, I passed Travis's door. Unlike last time when it was dead silent, I heard someone talking. And being the bitch and nosy 'slut' I am. I stopped and listened.
"Yes I know."
Pause.
"I know she doesn't, but she will soon. I mean after all she was made for me. The moon goddess wouldn't make some for me that couldn't handle who or what I am."
Pause. What the shit? Is he like on drugs?
"Calm down she will accept me. I'll make her accept me. I mean she doesn't know what I am, or anything about who we are, so she doesn't know how to reject me."
Pause. Yup he was on drugs. What he is, who they are. All makes since. I've seen this before, and even heard people talk like this before. He was doing some type of drug that what's her face sales. I don't know her real name, but she's referred to as I think the Moon goddess. Travis must be a drug dealer for her. I mean, that totally explains the growling, the eye's changing color, I am I've seen this before. And last time the guy had to be tazzered cause he tried to attack a girl. He bit her neck, leaving a big bite mark that I knew would scar.
"She doesn't know anything, she just thinks we are normal. I mean come on how would she know? Last I checked, she hasn't been in school since she was like 5, so tomorrow is her first day at a school again. I guess they had her tested, and she some how has our grade knowledge."
He was talking about me. I knew it! I mean who else hasn't been in school since they were 4. Yeah 4 by the way asshole not 5. And who else would be starting school tomorrow that some how got tested, and was able to score a score for the same grade I was going into. Which just happened to be Travis's grade. Which lucky me was Cole's grade too.
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"Hold on."
I was so lost in my thoughts, I almost didn't hear Travis start heading to the door. But lucky me, I knew how to handle this type of shit. I knew how to handle being caught snooping. I've done it a thousand times. I was about three feet from the door when it opened, and out popped a not so happy Travis.
"What are you doing? What did you hear?" He asked me. He didn't even say hello first. Wow I better teach him some manners. So stopping in my tracks, I completely turned on my heels and faced him.
"Oh, well hello Travis. How are you? I didn't see you at dinner, or during the movie." I stated acting completely innocent, but I knew I wasn't fooling him.
"Stop with the shit." Yup told you. " What are you doing, and what did you hear?" He asked me crossing his arms over his chest. To my surprise, he wasn't wearing a shirt. But no matter how bad I wanted to stare at his fucking perfect body, I was able to keep the blush down, and kept me eyes on his face.
" I'm walking to my room. And I heard enough." I said as I turned back to head to my room.
"Not so fast babe." Oh he did not just call me babe. I stopped right in front of my door, but didn't turn around and face him. I heard his feet hit the wooden floor. Telling me that he was making his way towards me."What were you really doing? How long were you really standing outside my room listening to my conversation?" By the time he was done talking, I could feel the heat from his body on my back.
I turned towards him slowly. Knowing it was going to be hard not to lick or stare at his chest. That might I mention had the most perfect 6 pack ever.
"You must have one hell of an ego if you thought that I gave a damn about what you do in the first place, let alone wasted my time standing outside your bedroom door listening to you talk to your whore." I smirked when he flinched. "Listen. This might be hard for you to hear." I took a deep breath, just to add some more suspense to this little scene. "But your not my type." I hurried on as if I truly did just hurt his feelings. " I know, I know it's not my fault. Your just gross." I held back my laughter as his face went to one of complete shock. Almost like I had slapped him. " But don't feel to bad. I mean I am just a slut. It's not like your messing much." And with that I turned back to my door, walked in, and slammed it on him face.
Once I knew the door was shut. I started laughing my ass off.
I've got to tell Cole. So taking out my cell phone, I texted Cole everything that just went down. And the only thing I got back from Cole wasn't what I expected.
Oh I would love to see Travis try and get in bed with me......again?
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