Rejected and now a Bad ass (boyxboy)

chapter 20

Skylars pov

We had just finished another days training. Im already showered and dressed and relaxing in my room. Chases pack is coming along great and are fast learners. Its been about a week now and we have had no more Rouge problems. But i know its a matter of time before they strike again.

Some more members from my pack that Blake requested showed up today to help out with patrol. We have set up new primiters and sqeduals so that chases partrol wolfs have more time to train so that when we leave they will be well equipt to handle Rouges and Hunters. At first Chases pack were suprised to see females turn up with their mates, its more uncommon to have female wolfs mate, then males. But our Alpha accepts any gay mates that are banished from there packs or anyother reason. I guess thats why we have become one of the strongest packs in America, as we have the most to prove. That we are  just as strong,  that being gay is not a weakness.

Sora still hasn't forgiven me. He is no longer hateful towards me. But he doesn't acknowledge me either. He just glares at me when even we make eye contact. It hurts me deeply that our relationship has come to this. He was the one person i could rely on, and always went out of his way to cheer me up, when i was feeling down. Everybody thought he would go out of his way to antagonize me so we could have rough sex, but it wasn't the only reason he would do it. It was also to distract me when he scenced i was getting depressed again. I was greatly depressed when i first joined the wolfsbane pack. He was the only one to help me get out of it. I really miss him, and hope one day we can be friends again

"Can i please run with my mate, you haven't let me spend any time with him. Please Sky" she begs

"Okay" I say not really comfortable with this but "Ill go ask Chase"

I get up and search the house looking for him. So far he is not in the kitchen, lounge, office or his room. Hmmm i wonder where he is, as im rounding the corner i bump into someone

"Oops sorry" i say looking up and seeing that it was Cindy i bumped into. She still looks the same, dressing like slut

"Watch it fag" she sneers

"still the same i see. Still dressing like a slut" I smirk at her

"Still the same disgusting fag i see" she taunts pissing me off

"Tell me Cindy how many guys have you fucked now. slut" I smirk at her

she hisses at me" At least i didn't fuck around on my mate." she reply's hatefully

"Well, you will once your mate reject's your slutty ass" I reply back

To my shock she brakes down sobbing looking completely heart broken making me feel terrible

"Hey I'm sorry. please don't cry" I beg and look around for help. I hate seeing women cry, it makes me really uncomfortable even if it is cindy who I hate

"I'm a hor-horrible person "she cry's "I thought popularity was everything. I fought hard to get into the popular group, and to be noticed. I didnt care who i hurt in the process. I lost all my friends. and in the end i still wasnt good enough. I wasnt always this way. I used to be sweet and kind, but i was always picked on or never noticed, so i thought dressing like this and being mean would get me noticed. And it did, all the boys wanted me and every girl envied me. But it got me nowhere. My mate rejected me because he thinks im dirty and used" she sobbs harder

Feeling extremely sorry for her. and feeling bad about what i said. I cant help but want to help her

"come with me Cindy we will get your mate to accept you. I promise" And mean it, nobody deserves to be rejected