" Damon?" I asked confusingly. I was breathing hard and soon my attack mode turned into anger mode, and into rip your face off mode. I was soo mad. This was all his fault. Mom was dead because of him and dad. He obviously felt my vibes and backed off a little.
" THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!!!" I shouted and leaped on him. He tried to push me off, but I was attacking him too much. I clawed his face and kept lashing my arms this way and that. He just held his arms up to protect his face.
" THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!!!!" I shouted even louder, my voice wavering with the verge of tears. I balled up my fists and began to punch him. He didn't even try to fight back because he knew that it would be no point because it would just make it worse. You know how people say a mothers love for their child is stronger than any thing? Well, they obviously haven't seen a daughters love for their mom.
If Trevor wasn't there to take me off of Damon, Damon would probably be beaten to death. I struggled in Trevor's arms; screaming, lashing, and crying most of all. He tried to shh me and I just cried even more. Trevor made me sit down on top of him while Damon got up and examined the damage that I did.
" Nice damage that you did Mya. Next time try finding the enemies weak spot." Damon said smugly. I just screamed and struggled even more.
" It's all your fault!!!!!" I shouted as tears rushed down my face even more. " She would still be alive and happy!" I felt Trevor's grip losen as realization hit him.
" Who would still be alive Mya? Who is dead because of me?" he smirked. I hated that smirk.
" MOM." I spat in his face. That wiped his smirk off.
" M-M-Mom?" he asked, his voice quavering.
" Yes, she killed herself of depression over you and dad. She said she couldn't handle the pain of losing her mate and one of her kids. So she killed herself, even though she knew it was selfish of her to do." I stopped struggling and settled down into Trevor's scent.
" Mya, I didn't kn-" Damon started. No he didn't know that it would go this far, like one of his little pranks. No he didn't know that the one that's always been there for me would kill herself of depression over him.
" No you didn't know Damon. You never think of the future. You only think about yourself." I started. I stood up and stalked towards him.
" I would be laughing and having the time of my life if you just weren't thinking about yourself all the time. And don't give me that bullhshit that you were thinking about our safety."
" Mya, please I di-"
" I know you didn't mean to, but it happened anyways, Damon!" I shouted. I tried leaping for him again, but Trevor came and held me back again.
" I suggest you leave," Trevor said to Damon while holding me back.
" Okay I'll leave." Damon left and closed the door gently. I began to cry again. Trevor took me to the bed and set me down. He laid with me and I cried into his shirt. And when I was done, I looked at his shirt and laughed. It was wet with my tear stains. My eyelids felt heavy and my mind soon drifting to sleep. I felt my body being lifted and placed into bed. I curled deeper into the comforter.
" Goodnight Mya." Trevor whispered into my ear and kissed the top of my head. I felt the bed rise, I didn't want him to leave so I grabbed his hand.
" Please don't leave me." I whispered helplessly. I looked into his eyes and he nodded. He gently placed himself into bed and laid beside me. I curled into his chest feeling more home than ever. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt like I was in one of those romantic sappy movies where the girl finally gets the guy and they cuddle to sleep.
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In the morning, I awoke to myself feeling complete and whole. I saw that Trevor was still sleeping. A curl from his hair feel into his face and I moved it slowly out of his face. He was cuter when he was sleeping. I began to trace his jaw line, his lips, his eye brows, and I just stared at him. Such beauty. His eyelids began to flutter and they opened. He looked at me, and I just stared back. We were just lost in each others eyes. Trevor gently leaned in and kissed me slowly and passionatly. I enjoyed it. I could feel the sparks regenite.
" You want some breakfast?" Trevor asked when getting up.
" You can make breafast for me?" I asked. I never knew he could cook.
" It all comes with the package deal." he smirked. I just laughed.
" Well, I haven't sealed the deal yet." I laughed.
" I can arrange that." he leaned in, his eyes turning all black.
" Woah, slow down. We live in the present, not the future."
" You're a present to me." He hugged me from behind and snuggled his nose into my neck. Everything he's done for the past 12 hours has made me giggle and feel warm inside.
" So the whole thing about sealing package deal, there's a possiblilty?" he asked hopefully.
" Well since I'm going to have to spend the rest of my life with you, I have to give you something to keep you entertained, don't I?"
" Yes you do," he whispered seductively. I giggled and jumped on to Trevors back as he walked to the kitchen. He set me down on the counter and got out some pans, eggs, bisquik, flour, milk, and other ingredients.
" What would you like?" He asked.
" Hmmm, blueberry pancakes, waffles, french toast, and orange juice."
" You're quite the eater aren't you?" He chuckled.
" SO?? It's not a crime....................... I don't think." I laughed and he just smiled.
" You have the most adorable laugh." he straight up told me.
" I wouldn't say so. Its sounds like a witch cackling in the night while riding her broomstick."
" Don't say that. It's adorable." I smiled mischievously. I hopped down from the counter and stalked towards him. I grabbed a handful of flour and threw it at his face.
" It's not as adorable as you look right now." I barely managed to get out before falling on the ground laughing. His face was priceless. He looked like he came from an old Shakeshere with all the white makeup. He slowly got level to my face, and then wiped egg all over my face. I just screamed and he stood there laughing. So, I grabbed the bowl of the pancake mix, and started to throw it at him. He had the egg bowl so he just threw eggs at me. When I was all out of amo, I ran all around the house, with Trevor close on my feet.
I got tired and let him catch me. He grabbed my waist and spun me around. I giggled and looked into his eyes. They were glisening green. He looked happy. He leaned in and kissed me, which I let him. It was slow and passionite, but soon Trevor wanted to deepen the kiss. He licked my bottem lip, which I denied access. He growled, but squezed my side. I gasped and he took the chance. Our tonges danced. And he took me to the bed, which I didn't know until he laid me down. He began to take off my shirt but I shook my head no.
" The pancakes are burning." I whispered in his ear. He groaned and got up.
" I love you!" I shouted after him.
" Yeah, yeah." he said. I smiled. He's changed. He isn't so aggressive, he knows when to stop, and most of all, he's mine. And he accepts it. He doesn't try to sleep with other girls, but only me when I'm ready. Hes been there when I need him. He's been a shoulder that I can cry on. I will always remember this change, because I love him.
And I always will.
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I found my mate, but he's a player
Novela JuvenilMya gets her heart broken by her ex-boyfriend. From that day forth, she vowed never to date or trust a boy again, that's until she finds her mate, Trever Gonzolez. The player all girls droul over. She rejects the fact he's her mate. It's tough for h...