Chapter 2:Meeting my mate

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I gasped, this pile of lazy weak junk could not be my mate! So there was only one thing left to do...
" I, Blare Monroe, reject you, Alpha Chase Black, as my mate." I sneered, he pinned me against the wall just as I was about to walk off.
"Take. That. Back." He whispered threateningly.
"What about, no." I sneered.
"Why do this to me." He asked pleadingly.
"Because you are a useless piece of stuck up junk that's just about to get snapped then thrown away without anyone missing you." I shouted in his face before wrenching my hands free and walking off with the usual sway to my hips.
Avon was actually dealing quite well with this. She was only whimpering in a corner, she sounded, distant. After school I went home and packed a bag. I was leaving. Why? Because I would not be able to stand the gibberish the gossips would be talking about tomorrow. I checked the coast was clear before jumping out of the window.

Purely written by Catherine and approved of by Genevieve

- the two sisters.

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