Impossible Year

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I woke up the next morning to find a body next to mine. Realizing it was Sebastian I groaned.

I got up from the bed, careful not to wake him up. I opened my door to the bathroom and shut it quietly.

I looked at my face in the mirror, I was a mess. Mascara ran down my face and my hair was a tangled messed.

I sighed and started to brush out all the tangles. Whimpering every time it hurt. Once I was done I pulled it up into a pony tail.

I wiped off all the make up I had on, not caring if I looked like death. I was so depressed.

Who wouldn't be after you've lost your best friend? I tried remembering Elijah's laugh. His voice. His smile.

There was a knock on the door and Sebastian opened up. His face fell again at the sight of me.

"Oh darling." He says. He comes over to me and picks me up bridal style, sitting on the bed he cradles me like a baby I cry very silently in his chest.

I can't help but want his comfort. He's my mate, no matter how much I hate his guts.

His smell comforted me and I relaxed. He's gunna be the death of me.

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