Chapter 18

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Chapter 18

It’s been exactly two weeks since that day.

And you wanna know what happened? I’ve been in hell, out, and back again. Yes, drastic and cruel, well shit happens but life must goes on, let’s just say I’ll just charge all that to experience. And maybe the only consolation I got from all these is that I haven’t seen him since that day.

I’m hoping that it will stay that way, ‘cause I know this façade of mine that I’m ok will all crumble down when I see him. Yes, I’m faking it. I’m showing them that Samantha Hale is fine without a mate, but behind closed doors I cry, I trash, I break down. That’s my routine for two weeks now.

I’m not actually sure if everyone knows, but they’re suspecting it I think. The only one I’m sure who knows is Lana and I’m thankful that she’s not trying to talk me out of my silence. My friends tried in the first few days to ask, but I stayed silent or avoid them, and I think that did the trick, they stopped asking like nothing’s wrong.

“Good morning, had a nice sleep?” Dad greeted me as he joined me go down the stairs; he arrived home two days ago. Maria? We still have no clue on where she might be. Dad went back home because they were planning on another way to track my cousin.

“Morning.” I mumbled while nodding my head to answer his question.

“Good morning sweetheart.” Mom greeted me as she put down some cereal and milk in front of me. “Sorry, I woke up late so I didn’t have time to cook a decent breakfast.”

“It’s ok Mom.” I smiled at her and pour milk on my bowl of cereal.

“Are you alright, Sam?” Wow, this is like some déjà vu of the first day of coming to school after knowing that ‘he’ was my mate.

“I’m fine Mom, just not really excited for school today.” The only difference is that, they didn’t see me breaking down, they didn’t know what I had gone through the past two weeks and my wolf didn’t comment on me. Actually she totally shut down the day he rejected us, but I knew she’s there somewhere inside me.

“Ha ha ha, Amy, honey, you know teenagers hates Monday morning the most.” I chuckled at Dad’s comment, I was thankful that the twins didn’t tell anything to my parents, I think my cousins know something too, but I will not ask them if they really do. I’m just thankful that they didn’t let Xander come near me that night and for also keeping their mouth shut about it to my parents.

“I’m going.” I just kissed them both on their cheeks while Mom was still throwing daggers to Dad who was still laughing uncontrollably.

Another day of hoping he was not there, another day of façade, another day of wishing that this feeling in my chest would just go away.

As I stepped out of our front porch, Macky’s car went to a halt in front of me. I couldn’t exactly remember when he started to pick me up again, just one day he was the one picking me up, not Lana and Max. I didn’t bother asking him why, because I don’t want him asking me anything too, fair and square, right?

The ride went with a small talk about homework and our weekend. In no time we were now parked in the school parking lot. Opening the car door I was bombarded by his presence, Xander, I winced at the stab of pain I felt. I was just thankful that I didn’t immediately stood up ‘cause I know my knees would give up on me at that moment.

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