I AM SORRY FOR NEGLECTING THIS STORY😭😭
above is the delightful Hayden😊
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Hayden's p.o.v.
She looks gorgeous. Her ivory skin, being an uncommon trait for were's, made her even more valuable to me. Her dress hugged all the right places and was short enough to show off her flawless legs.
Simply put, she took my breath away.
I was snapped out of my thought to see my mate pin Reese's arm painfully behind his back. "Touch me and see what happens." She hissed.
I smirked as she started walking back towards the stove. She stood over whatever was cooking in the pot and sprinkled a few more things and stirred before she turned around to start getting out what I assumed was the plates.
I snuck behind her and whispered in her ear. "Need any help sweet cheeks?" She jumped and kick me where the sun don't shine.
"HOLY FU-" I started yelling, clutching what I hoped what was still intact down there.
She slapped her hand across my mouth,
"If you dare even try to finish that word I will personally make sure you have nothing to possess down there."
"She wouldn't do that." Jaxon said from the doorway, laughing.
My very violent mate glared at Jaxon as if daring him to go on. But he didn't see her glare and continued on.
"She's all big on the idea of three to four kids, wanting to have the majority of them boys and the last one a precious little girl." He said the last part in a shrilly impression of a girls voice.
Elise suddenly found the floor very interesting as she blushed a deep shade of crimson. I smirked.
"Keep going" I urged him on.
And boy, did he. Let's just say I learned a lot of what my mate wants her future, excuse me, our future to be like.
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Elise's p.o.v.
I suddenly become shy and stare at the floor as Jaxon learned my intent and wants in life.
Once he finished exposing me it became silent. I let out a breath,
"Jaxon, set the table."
"Yes ma'am" he salutes.
I giggle and start setting down the food in the middle of the table. As I'm doing this, I can feel eyes looking at me.
"See something you like?" I ask as I turn around to look at the culprit. Hayden. His eyes were darkening from every step he took towards me. My eyes widened as he reached me and settled his forehead against mine.
"A something? No, not really. A someone? For that I say hell yes." He whispered. His cool minty breath blew across my face. His eyes then zeroed in on my lips. It was tempting. His eyes then shot to mine, returned to their original deep ocean blue. I searched his eyes for his emotions. And I can tell, just like that, he wanted to kiss me. This was it. My first kiss was going to be taken by my flawless mate, and I wasn't having a single problem. He started leaning in and as soon as his lips brushed mine, we heard whispering from the entrance of the dining room. Hayden immediately growled at someone wanting to interrupt our 'moment', I blushed again for the second time tonight.
What's wrong with you? You never blush!
"Okay let's just eat, I'm starving." I mumble.
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After dinner
My phone started blasting talking body by Tove Lo as I shoot up to reach it.
"TIMOTHY MANNY WILLS WHY HAVENT YOU TEXTED ME BACK?!"
"Well it's nice to hear from you too." He says, chuckling. I giggle. Timothy was that one friend who was like a dad, so when I put him on speakerphone to put away leftovers in the kitchen, typical Timothy questions were asked.
"Are you taking your pills? Are you sore? Have you stopped c-"
My mouth widens in horror as I notice what he was about to say and quickly snatch my phone from the counter and put it on private mode.
"What in the living hell Tim!? Did you have to ask that?" A growl was heard from the dining room as a fuming Hayden stormed into the kitchen cornering me. He grabbed my phone, "she'll call you later" he said as he hung up. His blue eyes were gone and now were replaced with charcoal black ones as he looked at me. "Wrists" he simply said, gruffly.
I tried to give him a confused look and he just growled, taking my wrists and turning them over to see the scars running up and down my arms. Tears pooled in my eyes as I thought of the rejection that was probably about to happen. I yanked my wrists out of his grip, shoved him and ran upstairs to my room locking the door. I hid in a corner and cried.
Why am I so stupid, fat and ugly? He was probably just pretending to like me to dump me back down even farther.
I fell asleep in that corner, thinking how he never even cared enough to chase after me.
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A/N: depressing end, I know. But what do you think really happened to Hayden to have him not come upstairs to console her?
