I found my mate, but he's a player

The Choice

Mya's POV

I was shocked. After all the things he's done, the fights we've been through, the games we played, he expects me to forget that all and GO OUT WITH HIM?

He's gotta do a lot more than that. I can hold a grudge. I'm not just going to bend to his wills.

" Oh, now since I rejected you, you want me to date you again so you can play with my emotions again? HA! The funniest joke I've ever heard." I sarcastically said, crossing my arms over my chest.

" Please, I need you. I won't ever be fully complete without you." He begged.

" Who's paying you?" I asked playfully and I looked left and right outside.

" What? No ones paying me, I want to be happy with my mate."

" Don't call me that. And what made you come through this major break through you can't live without me?" I said holding a pencil up to my mouthing a microphone. When I was done talking, I pointed the microphone near Trevor's red luscious lips, that looked plump and swollen from kissing som- OF COURSE! He's being paid.

I mean first of all, I can't trust him. Second of all, Dick sucker and Trevor probably had a make out session and he decided to play with my feelings and dump it like last weeks girl pick.

" A thirteen year old. Got me through this break though." He said leaning to the pencil as if to get a better sound.

" How'd she do it? Seduce you? Make-out? I mean, she had to get it though it to you." I said taking the microphone back and and giving it back for him to reply.

" What?! You think that she had to do something sexually to get it through to me? Do you really think I'm all about sex?" He asked offensively. I took the microphone back and I replied shock.

" Uh, you have sex with Kathy day to night. Anywhere! You've had pick of the weeks for sex only, no connections. You did it in the janitors closet so many times, I've lost count. Now you say your not all about sex?!" I asked astonishingly. I returned the microphone back under his mouth for his reply.

" That's not the point,-" He began. I interrupted, because I was obviously was annoyed.

" But that is the point!" I said offensively back. " If you want us to be together, you have to prove to me that you can be trustworthy and not sleep with any girls. Can you do that Trevor Gonzolez?" I asked suspiciously returning the microphone to hear his answer.

He paused and said, " Yes. I'll stop sleeping around. Because, I know this is a long shot, but having sexual intercourse with your mate is far better than sleeping around with many people." He said smugly.

I was once again shocked. I expected for him to say that he couldn't and to forget this ever happened. But he proved me wrong. I just wonder how long he can hold this up for?

" You sure? You sure you can take up the challenge?" I asked, like a reporter trying to get all the information she/he can.

" Yes, I'm positively sure." He said. He didn't frown or smile. His emotions was all based on my answer.

I looked a different way an pretended to be on tv. " We'll there you have it folks! Trevor Gonzolez is taking up to the challenge. Will he make it? What will his mate say? All these answers will be answered in next weeks episode." I said.

" So, will you go out with me?" He said holding out the bouquet of flowers. I looked at the flowers again. They were mostly white roses. One of my favorites.

I took the bouquet from him and brought it up to my nose to smell. It smelled like this meadow that was large, but now a small parking lot replaced it.

" Fine, but only because you got lucky and got one of my favorite flowers. If you prove yourself trustworthy, ill to on address with you. From there on, let's see how it goes."

He smiled ear to ear just like a teenage girl just had been asked to marry One Direction.

" Yes! Yes! Yes!! You won't regret it!" He said happily. He did a victory dance and I laughed. He waved food bye and had a spring in his foot. I waved good bye and closed the door.

I brought the flowers up again and sniffed it. It smelled soo good. I didn't notice I was smiling, until my mom asked why I was smiling.

" Why you smiling? You look like a teenage girl had been just asked to marry that group of teenage outs in that boy band. What's the name again? One Way? No, One Direction. That's it!" She smiled in triumph to show she's up to date in this generation.

" Oh some guy gave me these flowers." I smiled. He gave me my favorite flower.

" This guy you speak about doesn't seem like 'some guy'." She said emphasizing some guy and putting quotation marks around it.

" A guy from school, ok." I said. I didn't want to tell her I found my mate. She'll go all nuts and make me dress up to impress him.

" Ok," She said smugly, and turned her attention back to the pasta.

" I'm just going to go out this up in my room." I grabbed a vase and and filled it up with water. I walked up the stairs and put the flowers on my nightstand.

I just wonder if Trevor will try to keep this up. I just wonder. I'm only giving him one chance. I don't want to get hurt again.

I got my earbuds and put them into my phone. I turned on Pandora and listened to Cher Lloyd. Soon after, I fell asleep to the song Superhero by Cher Lloyd.