Rejected Now SuperStar ( On Hold)

The letter and The Dream

*******RYDER POV ***************

I'm siting in my room thinking about Leti and they words she say to me. She say I'm Sorry why will she said that I'm the superone who reject her. I remember the look in her eye when she saw me run up the stair away from her and the way she was whispering hoping that I was accepted her. I always had a crush on her. With her long black hair and her big brown eyes and her big lips.I remember one day I was at school and I come out of the closet brcausing I just make out with a girl. And I was now my why to my car when I heard Taylor Swifty " I knew you  were trouble." Play and I follow it and saw it lead to the dance and when I look through the two way mirror I saw my sister and leti and three other girl and they were singing to the song and I was watching the way Leti dance and she was dancing to the girl and I forgot she was the slave. After that memory I know i did the wrong thing and I had a feel in my chest that she was in shift so I got up and run to her room and I saw what she had been living in with my sister. I was about to open her door when I had a feeling that something was wrong. I walk into the room and my heart sunk. All of my sister and my mmate stuff was gone. I look around so i could believe it was like a game of hide and seek like will use to play. But that never came I sat down on the fllor and I start to cry I didn't care anymore. I lost my mate and my baby sister. I look up and I saw 5 letter on this thing with i was a shame to say was the matress they was sleeping. I slept in a fluffy and comfortable calforina king. When my mate and sister slept on this thin ,weak air matress. I pick up the letter and saw 2 were adresses to me and 1 for Danger and 1 for mom and dad and one for the third in command. I heard footstep behind me and I knew it was Danger who was behind me. 

"They are gone."

"what do you mean and what is in your hand?"

" They ran away and I letter adresses to You,mom and dad , third in comment and I."

"Can I get mines?"

I pass him his letter and he left I open my letter that was from Freedom and It say:

Dear Ryder,       

  Ryder, there are a lot of things I would like to say to you right now, but why should I? You never cared for me. I’m your sister, your very own flesh and blood. You were to protect me, but you never did. When I was hurt, you were supposed to cheer up my feelings, but no, you put my feelings down. You saw what people did to me. You were supposed to tell them to stop, but all you did was watch, or even join in sometimes. That broke me more than anything. What happened to my big brother who used to eat the cookies that I left for Santa on Christmas Eve, just so that I would never lose hope? Or the one that beat up the kid that said I was cute? Or the one that yelled and fought for me when Mom and Dad gave me up? You were so loving and caring. I wanted to grow up and be like you. Yes, wanted. I don’t want to become what you are now: cold-hearted, no good, weak, useless womanizer.   You had a chance, wait, I mean chances, to come to my side and help me. You had a little hope, but you lost that when you rejected me as you sister and Leti as your mate. Yes, I know about Leti, and all I can say is that I’m very disappointed. For real?! You rejected a nice, sweet and good hearted girl for Gabe, a s***. You know she will find her mate and leave you. Did you know that Leti helped me out every time I was hurt or tried to leave? She says “Stay and wait.” My mate rejected me. He said the same thing you say to Leti, but he added “Ugly slave.” How does it feel to lose your sister and your mate? Do you know who my mate is? It is your very own best friend. I love you. I’m sorry I disappointed you and made you reject the last name Love.                                 

Love always,                                          Freedom Love