You Rejected Me As A Mate, Because I'm Fat?!?

A Party This Friday? I'll Think About It

Sorry it took so long, i wasn't really in the mood to write. Sorry a thousand times I feel bad, I made this long for you guys.



Enjoy the chapter

xox

Tara

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Summary for last chapter:

Libby found all the warriors crying cause one of them got killed by a vampire, they know she's the luna. She called a meeting for the whole pack to tell them about the Vampires. She told off Laura, and showed her she meant business. Then at the end of the meeting . Blake called a small meeting in his office to talk about the Vampires more in details.....

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 We were all in Blake's office waiting for him, something about Laura screaming,crying. Whatever. She's a bitch. It's cause you're jealous , he is your mate after all. Shut up he's an asshole. I snapped back to my wolf. Say that to his face. I felt her roll her eyes. You know what, I love my wolf and all, but sometimes she could be a bitch.

"When is Alpha Blake coming back?" One of the warriors asked.

" He's with his mate, she was in pain." A female warrior said, i rolled my eyes, she's not his mate.

" Everyone sit down!" A voice boomed from inside the room. I turned my head to the source of the voice. it was a familiar red head. I glared in his direction.

" Ash" I whispered.

" Blake, will not be here for the next 30 minutes so, Aaron and I are in charge for now." I saw Aaron leaning against the wall with a stoic expression.

"Well, why don't we begin?" I questioned . It was a logically one .

"Because the Alpha is not here." Ash replied , talking to me like I was a six year old. Let me tell you that made my blood boil. Just relax Libby , I said to myself. I looked around the room and was impressed by the looks of it. It had black and red walls , much like the rest of the house . A mahogany desk and chairs , polished really nicely . The cushions of the chair were really comfortable . The plush carpet felt nice to walk on , under my bare feet. I closed my eyes for a brief moment , when I felt a nudge on my arm.

"You shouldn't sleep, Ash is staring at you; Like he's about to kill you." A brunette whispered to me, I think her name was Rosie or Rosa, maybe Rosalie. Whatever her name started with an Ro. I cracked an eye open and looked at the threshold of the door, sure enough Ash was giving me a death glare. What now?

" Take a picture it last's longer." I muttered

"What was that?" He said giving me an Innocent smile

" Little red riding hood having problems hearing now?" His jaw clenched, I hit a nerve. I smirked, guess he doesn't like to be called little red.

"Why you little, bitch"

" Little red, is that the best you could do. If you're such a big man Come bring your butt here and say that to my face. Stop standing behind your little body guard over there. Because we all know I could whoop your little ass in 5 seconds." Rosie, is her name. I remembered now. Looked at me with a huge grin, at least someone is happy about my sudden outburst. Ash took two long strides until he was face to face with me. Actually it was more, face to chest, but you get the point. He lent down until his mouth was near my ear and he whispered.

" You better be careful Libby, I could kick you out faster then you came in. Just remember. Here." He pointed to the room, making his finger go around in a circle. " Is my turf, you come here. You listen to my rules sweetheart." He then proceeded to kiss my ear and nibble on it a little. I shivered from the contact, which made him smirk. The door, took the best time to burst open and standing there, looking pissed off as hell, is none other then the famous; Blake Hilyard.