Im Sorry, But I Told You So

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I felt bad for Jake but I told him not to get to close. He was sweet and everything but my love life was ruined since in was 10 years old when my parents told me of my curse. If I was never cursed maybe I would date him, but I was and I would never.
I walked to class hoping not see Jake, but I guess my hoping had jinxed it be cause he stood in the middle of the hallway. He had his hands in his pocket and looked at me with hate and then again lust. He smirked and then with a snap of his finger a girl with dirty blonde hair and light green eyes walked over to him wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his cheek. It hurt a little to know he was back to his bad boy ways but then again I was glad he would be leaving me alone.

I walked pass him to my class giving him the biggest smile and laughing when I was behide into class. Its was amazing that he thought that getting a slut would hurt me I told him I would never fall for him and I didn't.

After school I had cheer leading practice and that it would be a good idea to practice outside on the field instead of the hot moist gym. But I guess I was wrong because Jake came up to me mad as every. He stood in front of my face growling his eyes Turing black. Some of the cheerleaders that were in my pack started to growl back at him but I put up my hand to silence them. I looked at Jake with a calm face and stared him in the eyes.
"What do you want?" I asked politely
"You!" He grabbed me by my arm and lead my to the locker room.

He pushed me against the wall and pushed his lips against mine. He put my hands up against the wall intertwining them with his making the kiss deeper. As all of this was happening I barely fought back knowing that this wasnt Jake and why he was doing this. He had the seeker spirit inside of him. He was sent for my power, he was playing a role of being madly in love with me. He just needed to bed me to drain me of my power and then kill me. I wanted to die, I didn't want to be born only to die, only to hurt, or just to be born. But something told me I couldn't let this happen. Something told me this life would be different. So I fought back, bringing my knee to his groin and swung at his face with a left hook, he fell back. I stood there to catch my breath and looked up at him.

"Listen, I'm sorry." I yelled. He just looked at me confused. "I'm sorry, Jake." I dropped to my knees and hugged him. "I'm sorry, but I told you so." I looked up to see his black eyes fading. "I'll go out with you, okay, but only until my mate comes." I let go of him. "I'll go out you." And before I knew it we were kissing. A really passionate kiss that made my heart pound. That made me so happy and made me realized, I was in love with him. I just couldn't see it. But it would be over when the falling stars night comes and my mate is found.

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