My Player

My Player - 6

Extremely Sorry Author's Note!:

I am so sorry! (If you didn't read the heading xD)

I know I haven't uploaded for 3 weeks! I AM SO SORRY! Please Forgive me??!?! I've been super busy and I AM SO SORRY! I apologize for my lack of uploading :(

I know I practically fell off the face of the planet and Iamsodesperatelysorry!

I also have some Writer's Block, so some parts may be all O.o ...

*Warning: There is mature language used in this text. If you are uncomfortable reading it please do not read it. I apologize if I offend anyone but it goes with the story.*

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Sadi William's POV

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"I guess I'll go now." I said awkwardly, after Aiden didn't say anything.

"No--wait! Don't!" he said frantically.

I smirked at him, "Sad to see me go?"

"Yes." Aiden replied after a few minutes.

I was a bit shocked at his reply, and it only made the situation awkwarder.

"Right." I said randomly.

"What?"

"Left."

"Huh?

"Ketchup."

"You're so weird."

"Apple Juice!"

Soon, Aiden was joining me in my randomness to shout well, random, things.

"Canned potatos!"

"Mustache!"

"Apple juice!"

"Football!"

"Hamburgers!"

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"What? How'd you know?" Aiden raised an eyebrow.

"Well you keep shouting foods, you know what I mean?" I explained my theory.

"Yeah, I guess I am hungry." He replied.

"Then eat."

"Err...'kay." Aiden said, getting up.

"I'm going to go now." I repeated from earlier.

Although his face didn't reveal his disappointment, his eyes did, but he nodded. "See you...?" Aiden trailed off, not knowing the answer.

"Um...I don't know, to be honest. Wait, is Joel here? I need to talk to him."

Aiden frowned but answered, "Should be in the lounge or something."

"Alright. Thank you." I waved before climbing downstairs, which wasn't very smart since there was only a bajillion of them!

"Why didn't I take the elevator?" I mumbled to myself.

Suddenly I bumped into someone. Or some slut, I should say. The girl was madddd ugly. And I'm trying to be nice here, I swear. She wore a large amount of makeup, so much she appeared pale and more fake than she was, and wore the most revealing clothes ever. You would've thought she forgot to put any undergarments or clothes on.

"Move out of my way." she sneered in a high-pitched, squeaky, forced voice.

"An excuse me would be nice." I said, blocking her way purposely.

"I have places to be, bitch." I stood there shocked. Okay, so I was blocking her way but she could have just asked me to move politely instead of cursing at me!

"Madison." Aiden's voice appeared above me, involuntarily sending a shiver down my spine. Stupid mate attraction!

"Oh Aiden..." the blonde slut purred like an old cat.

"Madison." Aiden repeated more viciously this time. Next thing you knew, Aiden was right next to me; his arm on my waist.

The girl, apparently named Madison, stared at his arm on my waist in disgust. "What are you doing with that?" she spat out, as if I was some sort of disease.

Aiden growled lowly, and it was a bit hot, I had to admit. Bad Sadi! I reminded myself. No player - man-whores for you! I scolded myself mentally.

"Sadi is my mate."

Madison shrieked, and it practically broke my ears.

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"Sadi--"

"No, it's alright Aiden. You go deal with that bitch and I'll see you later." I reassured Aiden who didn't want to let me go out in the dark by myself.

"Sadi..." he whined adorably. I wanted to slap myself for saying that.

"Fine, fine! I'll wait for Joel, okay?" I flailed my arms around in exasperation.

"Thank you." Aiden said with a smile.

"Whatever." I mumbled, rolling my eyes.

From the other room, using my werewolf hearing, I heard Madison pout and cry and curse.

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"So I take the bitch okay now?" I asked, once Aiden walked out of the room two hours later. He looked so irritated and ready to snap it was funny.

Aiden scowled at me before looking around. "Where's Joel?"

"That's what I'm sayin'!" I sighed.

"I di'n't know you were gangstah now." he attempted to be "gangstah".

I burst out laughing, "No, I'm not. But I have no idea where that idiot is."

"I'll get him." Aiden assurred me. I raised an eyebrow, "And how?"

"You called me?" Joel walked in before Aiden could answer.

"Joel!" I jumped up and hugged my brother tightly, happy to leave the "house" -- more like mansion.