Rejected. That's all she felt was rejected. That is all she knew about. Rejected by her friends... family... and the one who is suppose to love her the most... her mate. She sat near the window watching the love of her life standing at the front of the aisle waiting for his bride... her best friend. She saw saw the way he looked so happy and it broke her heart even more." He would never look at me like that ." she thought. She looked at her lap where the knife was placed. She never wanted to do this, but she wanted her mate and best friend to be happy... she knew without her there... they would be happy. She would rather die than take away their happiness. She got the knife and looked and looked out the window one last time and said " I'm sorry I couldn't be the mate you wanted... I love you no matter what... Please be happy and don't take that smile off your face." She grabbed the knife and pushed it right into her heart. She saw her life flash before her eyes. She closed her eyes and that was the last time she opened them.
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Teen FictionThis is a short story about two werewolves and a rejection. What could go wrong ?