Alone and Unwanted (No longer writing)

Month 6 Day 3

Tavern's (POV)

I woke up to alarm clock ringing. I went to turn it off but something didn't let me. I saw an arm wrapped around my waist.

I resisted the urge to scream. I took a deep breath and took the arm off of me.

"Wait, what the-" I heard the owner of the arm groan.

I looked into the piercing eyes of the person.

Jarod.

Now I really did scream.

"Shh! What happened? Are you okay?" he asked.

"What are you doing here?!" I asked him. 

"Don't you remember?"

I shook my head.

I didn't this but Jarod leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips.

Suddenly, all the memories of last night flashed through my head.

I remember the way he touched me and took me gently. He told he loved me.

Jarod loved me.

"Yes, I do," Jarod said, interrupting my thoughts.

"Wait, did I say that out loud?" I asked.

"No, I marked you last night. I can read your thoughts."

"You marked me!"

"Yes, of course. I love you."

I was about to object but his words hit me.

He really did love me.

"I thought you hated me..." I whispered.

"I did. But I finally realized that you were the one."

"You have a mate."

"Had."

"Why me?"

"Because you look exactly like my Elle."

I gasped. Just because of that. Just because I look like her. He doesn't love me. He loves Elle.

"So, you love me just because of that?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"Well..."

I gout out of the bed and straight to the bathroom.

It was true.

Jarod doesn't really love me.

He only loves me because of the way I look.

I thought I would finally be happy.

But I'm not.

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Now, back to the old Tavern. Give me any ideas you have guys. I would love to spice up this story. It's too depressing and that's why. Any help? Not published.

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<3 Lesley :*

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