Mating Season

Yeah-- no

I'm sure you've been giggling nonstop at the possible happenings in this chapter-- surprise surprise! Your wait is over.

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" Hey." The handsome stranger says, struggling to keep his cool.

"I... have to go..." I mumble, staring at the ground, avoiding eye contact.

I turn around, ready to bolt, when he asks me a question. " What's your name?"

Without turning around to look at him, I answer. "Adele Dree, yours?"

"Rider Alar," he answers, quickly.

Without warning, I run back the way I came and smile when I see the backdoor.

I pause, thinking about my conversation with the Prince Of Sexiness.
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"Aw shit!" I cry out when the pain from my cut up feet hits me full on. Damn it, I told him my name as well!

'Y'know your doing a pretty shitty job of avoiding your mate... well a mate.' My inner conscience tells me... I think I'm going mental.

I told him my name! God I am such a screw up! I should have told him my usual fake name. Felicia Gonzalez. Bye Felicia. You are dead to me.
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Who's Felicia?

Maybe I should just legally change my name. I'm old enough aren't I? Damn, I should've paid more attention to the Government Laws Unit. Ehh fuck it. Maybe I'll just fly to Antarctica, befriend a penguin, and become bald...yeah-- no.

Ignoring the way my feet were yelling in protest, I walk down the hall to mine and Aprils room.

Looking behind me, I realise there was a trail of bloody footsteps.

I'm innocent.

'Why you always lyin' ~' my inner conscience taunts me.

I fiddle in my pocket for the key and let out a war cry as I run into the apartment.

"Ahhhhh!" The girls scream obviously scared.

I laugh at the look of horror on their faces and soon enough, I'm on the floor clutching my stomach. Shouldn't of laughed so hard.

The girls snickered at my pain. "Karma's a bitch, aye?" Mira asked-- it was obviously a rhetorical question so I didn't even bother to look for an answer.

When we all calmed down, I figured this would be the best time to tell them.
"April... Mira... there's something I need to—" before I could finish what I was saying, April cut me off.

"What happened to your feet?!?" She yelled, worried.

My feet? What's wrong with my... Oh yeah... The woods... Barefooted... Run,forest, and mate.

Mira jumps up and runs to the bathroom to get the first-aid kit. April leaned closer to get a better look and her face twisted into a look of disgust. I can't blame her, shit looks gross.

Mira quickly wraps both feet up mummy-like. She helps me to my feet and I stand straight, ignoring the slight sting emitting from the cuts.
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April pulls me out of the room and leads me to the North Pole.

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Just kidding.

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April pulls me out of the room and leads me to her "mates" room. She wanted me to meet him and after like, an hour of her non-stop pleading, I gave in.

Knock knock.

"It's Open!" A male voice yelled from the other side of the door.

April slowly opened the door and walked inside, me trailing behind.

The smell hit me the minute I heard the front door open and close. Damn It.  He's roomies with April's mate... God I'm screwed.

Aprils mate looked at me and smiled. Sticking his hand out for a shake, he told me his name. "Luis...and you are?" He asked still smiling. His contagious smile made a smile appear on mine before answering, "Adele Dree, the future president." I tell him. Actually, I've thought of being a president before, but now it just sounds like a pretty crappy job. Well...crappy in the 'fun shit' category.

The smell was getting closer and it took all of my power to not run.

I turned to April, only to find her staring back at me. 'Help me' I mouth to her, as fast as possible.

Her face remains frozen with the look of confusion.

Attempting to be patient for her sake, I mouth to her again.

'Help Me'

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A/N

Hey y'all I been quite busy and I sincerely apologise for the wait. Hope you stay apart of our
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