The Day I Changed The World

Chapter 10: Mates?

Hey boos, I just watched the greatest movie known to mankind... 50 SHADES OF fucking GREY!!!!! I almost died! So much sexual frustration built up during this movie you don't even know.

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"Put me down, asshole," I yelled hitting the back of Alex.

"Never, you little she Devil," he squeezed my sides making me squeal.

He ran with his vampire speed in circles until I almost puked. How did we get in this position, you ask?

Simple, I tickled him.

"Stop, Alex!" I yelled as he kept spinning me in circles with speed inhuman.

"I think I'm gonna be sick," I mumbled.

Instantly he set me on my feet and stepped away from me with a disgusted look. All I did was sway on the spot.

Whoa, I think I now know what it feels like when people say the downfall you feel from a high sucks, I thought.

"Hey baby girl," Grim said walking up to me.

All I did was lean over and placed my hands on my knees trying to catch my breath and not puke my guts out all over my new shoes.

Alex you bastard.

"What's wrong?" Grim asks worried.

Aw, that's cute, that voice cooed.

Rolling my eyes I stand up to my full height.

"Nothing. Dip-shit over here thought it would be fun to show me his 'speed' while I was slung over his shoulder," I point at a sheepish looking Alex.

"Alex you bastard," Grim narrows his eyes.

My thoughts exactly.

Shaking his head, Grim turns to look at me.

"I have something to tell you," he states grabbing my hand and pulling me away before I could even form a reply.

Well than.

Following Grim out to the parking lot we get stopped by Blondie. A.K.A Izzy.

"Hey babe. I haven't seen you in awhile," she pouted placing a hand on his chest.

"Maybe because I didn't want you to see me," Grim mumbled.

Bitting her lip, and completely ignoring my presence, she continues moving her hand on Grim's chest.

This hoe.

"Oh baby, you seem so stressed out lately. I bet I could take care of that for you... Like I used to," Izzy winks.

My hand unconsciously tightens around Grim's when I realize that he hasn't moved her hand or even attempt to move her hand off of his chest.

He said he has something important to tell me then we get stopped by this hoe and all of a sudden it doesn't matter anymore. He wants to have a moment with Ms. Herpes then so be it.

Ripping my hand from his I start to walk in the opposite direction of where he was taking me and over to my car.

I shouldn't even care. It's not like we are together, I think to myself.

But you want to be, the voice in my head says in a sing-song voice.

Like hell I do, I huff.

Just as I am about to pull open my car door, I'm yanked back.

"What's got you in a rush?" Nat asks.

"Listen I'm not in the mood to deal with your shit right now Nat," I pull away from him.

"Ah, I see," he says.

"What's that suppose to mean?" I turn and raise an eyebrow at him.

"It seems your having a little trouble with that mate of yours," he taunted.

What the hell is a mate?

Noticing my questioning look he smirks.

"So he hasn't told you yet," he raises his brows. "This is interesting."

"What the hell are you on, Tim-Tim?" I ask.

"Nothing you'll be interested in," he says looking behind him. "I'll catch you later babe," he winks walking away.

What the hell just happened?

Pulling my door open and sitting down, a hand is placed on my shoulder. Again.

"Hey why'd you run off, Mia?" Grim asks, slightly out of breath.

"I didn't want to interrupt that conversation you seemed so interested in with Blon- Izzy. It seemed important," I spat sarcastically.

Why am I acting this way? I haven't even gotten the slightest bit jealous of any girl with my other boyfriends.

Oh no. I am not jealous. Nope. Nah-ah. Not at all. Please lord if you love me you will not let Grim think that I'm jealous. Please.

"Ohh," Grim drags out smirking. "You're just jealous."

Good job there, Big G.

"No I'm not," I snap.

"It's okay I'm all yours baby girl," he winks. Blushing, I knock his hand off of my shoulder.

"I still have something I need to ask you," Grim says. He picks me up and moves me over to the passenger seat grabbing my keys. I raise an eyebrow him but he just ignores me staring the car.

Well okay then.

"Let's go somewhere," he says. All I did was nod my head turning up the music.

Ah, Beyoncé. I would definitely dip into the lesbian pool for that woman.

Placing his hand on my thigh and sting down a road that looks more deserted than my grams house after she says the words 'meat loaf', Grim looks lost in his own world.

That's when a thought hits me.

"Hey Grim?" I ask.

"Yeah?" He answers looking at me from the corner of his eye before looking at the road again.

"What's a mate?"

All I know is that people are not suppose to look that pale.