chapter 9

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It was hours later the party is over and everything is cleaned. I am laying in my bed think about that kiss.  Both kisses actually. I sighed confused on what to do. Should I break the date with Angel? Death is so confusing he says he doesn’t want me but that kiss. My fingers trace my lips. I want to break the date with Angel but on the other hand I don’t. I like Angel he is sweet. Death is my mate. I groaned out tossing in my bed. He is so CONFUSING. One minute he hates me the next he has me pinned against the wall kissing my brains out acting possessive. I need to talk to him and clear things up.

“Death? Can you hear me? I need to talk to you.” I sat up in my bed asking tentatively.

No response. I flopped down again in a huff. I don’t know why I thought that would work. I hear a chuckle beside me and I shot up. I see Death standing in my room. I smiled. It did work.

“You called princess?” He actually sounded caring as he sat on my bed.

“Uh. Yes. We need to talk.” I bit my lip nervous.

“About?” He drawled out.

I can feel my face heating up. “Us.”

“There is no us” He said flatly.

I growled out frustrated. “What do you mean there is no us! You keep kissing me and acting like you want me!  Like you are going to accept me! Then you do this! What the bloody hell?!” I half yell out at him.

“You stupid girl.” He sneered out. “I will never accept you! I have been playing with you this whole time. Don’t you know that it’s just a game to me? God you are pathetic.” He hissed out.

I hold back a whimper and nod. His face is blurry from the tears almost falling own my face. I turn my back to him as I laid down and curled up in a ball. Tears started falling down my face as I clench my chest in pain.

“Arianna...” He trailed off uncertain.

“Please leave.” I sobbed out not caring about him seeing me cry.

“I’m sorry” He whispered and I started to cry harder.

I wish I had my mother.

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