Perfect

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Rileys POV

We all froze for a second, shock on all of our faces.

Sams face was distorted in rage, he was obviously the overprotective type.

He broke the silence.

"Get away from her. Now." he said in a scary calm voice.

I bristled, May was my mate! Before I could say anything, I saw May shaking her head. She looked scared.

I sighed and released her, but I didnt move away.

"Riley, I need to talk to my sister. Unless you want me to kill you right now, I suggest you leave." he snarled.

"Riley, go. Ill see you tomorrow." she whispered quietly, her sweet voice pleading.

I sighed but I got up, and with one final look at my beautiful mate, I left.

Mays POV

Amazing. Wonderful. Out of this world. There was no way to describe the feeling I got when he kissed me. I felt so safe, so happy, when I was in his arms.

It was scary as hell though, because I had no idea why.

The part that confused me the most was why Riley wouldnt go for someone like Sheila. She was way prettier than me, even though it killed me to think of Riley with somebody else.

The kiss was...perfect.

Well, until my brother walked in, looking angrier than Id ever seen him before.

I flinched as the door shut behind Riley, the sound that sentenced me to my doom.

I unwillingly turned my frightened face to my brother, who looked scary.

Really scary.

"Uh, hi Sam." I said quietly, looking away again.

"What are you thinking May?! He's obviously just some stupid, big headed jock who only wants you for your body-" I cut him off.

"My body?! What the hell Sam! He's nice! He hasnt been anything but nice since he met me!" I yelled, angry at his accusations.

"Hes not nice!", he roared, "He just wants to hurt you! How do you not get this? You barely even know this guy, and I find you in here, mackin on him! You cant act like this, May!"

I was outraged, absolutely pissed off.

"You arent dad Sam!", I screamed, "You cant tell me what to do! Jesus, you dont even know him!" Tears were rolling down my cheeks.

This wasnt about Riley anymore.

He froze when I said the word "dad".

"May," he said, his voice much softer, "Im just trying to look out for you."

"Dont bother. I dont need anyone." I whispered brokenly, so badly wanting a real parent.

He opened his mouth to reply, but i beat him to it.

"I-I need space. Im going to stay somewhere else for the night." I muttered, and his face fell even more.

"Where?" he said softly.

I shrugged and then quickly put pajamas and a toothbrush in my bag.

I quickly composed a text and then slipped my phone into my bag.

I gave Sam a nod and then slipped past him and down the stairs. I half expected him to stop me, but he didnt. I slipped out the door.

I quickly got into the shiny, expensive-looking, car waiting for me, and then turned and gave Emma a smile.