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𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘢?

𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦

ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗩𝗘ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ

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ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗩𝗘ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂
ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ

𝟮:𝟬𝟬𝗽𝗺

𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 about what Aiden said. And I think I was going to do it. I was going to let out my scent. Not today of course, the spray was still very much concealing it. But I was going to do it.

But, it was the end of the day and I was currently at my locker, getting ready to leave. A shadow loomed over me and I looked to see that it was just Jackson.

"...Yes?" I asked as I put my clothes in my bag. I glanced at him as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry about what happened earlier." I shrugged my shoulders, already over it, "It's whatever." "I'll uh- talk to her and make sure she doesn't do something like that again," he said. I threw the bag on my shoulder and looked up at him as he stared me down. "Ok th-"

"Hey Azzy, you ready?" Peter asked when came around. I nodded my head, "Yeah." I glanced at Jackson again and gave him a small wave, "Thanks."

I quickly joined Peter's side as we made our way to the student parking. He sent me the address and we then parted ways so we could meet up at the cafe he was he was so enthused to go to.


☾ 𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑 ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂After what happened at lunch, I couldn't stop thinking about Azara. Especially what she had said to me before leaving with Peter... "Put your bitch on a lease before I put her down." I felt guilty and a little hurt. I'm not with Scarlett and she's not mine to claim. No matter how much she wants me to, I never will. Willingly that is.

Then maybe stop fooling around with her.
I sighed, Frey was right.

But besides that, when I touched her, it felt different. There was a spark between us. A spark I know she felt. Even though she blocks her scent, I just have a gut feeling that she's my mate. But I needed proof... I needed reassurance.

It was the end of the day and my priority was to find Azara. I'm not sure what for, but I needed to. Just to see her.

I approached her locker and she looked stunning as always. But Peter's scent was like a slap to the face. It was like the equivalent to marking her and I hated it with every fiber in my body.

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