Rejection Hurts (Watty Awards 2011)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

~Aiden's Point Of Veiw~

I woke up, and tugged my shirt off of my body. It was covered in sweat, and honestly, I felt disgusting... I just heard this annoying little voice in the back of my head, telling me I was a douche.

I probably was. Hell, I was a egotistical jerk. I was me, though. No chick would change that. I was Aiden, a player. I was not the 'settle down and have a family right out of high school' type.

I was the 'wine and dine, bang, then move on' type...

I was a player. A guy that all the sluts couldn't get enough of, and who the decent girls loved then hated, and the guy who the geeks absolutely hated.

I stood up, and stretched. I felt a pair of eyes on me, and turned to the window. She wasn't even there.

I can't bleieve this. I knew I shouldn't have told him. But dumb me thought I had a chance... I heard a little sad voice in my head, and I knew she was communicating with me. I don't think she knew that though...

All of a sudden the curtains flew open, and she stood there, only in her bra and panties. Holy hot damn. She was doing this on purpous, right? Frickin' mates.

She might be a geek. But she was a geek with the body of a perfectly sculpted greek godess. She went over to her dresser, and then unsnapped her bra.

My eyes widened.

She moved her hands slowly, and tiredly and pulled it off her body, letting it fall to the floor. It was killing me knowing she was just standing there with no top on...

She reached for her panties, and my mouth parted slightly. Would she seriously do this? Go fully nude in front of her mate, who rejected her?

Oh I see now. This was payback. She was showign me what I would never get. The thing about girls, is that it doesn't take much to lure them in. Especially the innocent ones. Like Aralyn.

She gently tugged at the end of her panties near her hips, and they fell a little bit. I was gawking now, like a mesmerized little girl. Just like she wanted...

She tugged a little more and they fell, exposing her perfect little butt. I ran up to the window, and hid behind the curtain, peeking at her.

Her head turned immediatly, she gasped, and ran out of her bedroom, and returned with a robe on. Oh fuck, she knew I was peeping.

She flew over to her window and opened it. I opened mine too, and she glared at me, then began to critisize me.

"What the frick, dude?! You reject me, then stalk me? Bipolar much? You know you could have had me as your only, but y-" I interrupter her, and she just stared at me blankly...

"Calm down. I didn't mean to, you just have such sexy, sexy curves. I mean you l-" This time she interrupted me, and I crossed my arms over my chest, and just listened.

"Well, you...You! Y-" At that moment, she was drilling into me about it still, but in the process came off balance, and began to fall out her window.

I yelled a classic, "Noooo!" The jumped out the window, with a speed I wans't aware I had, and caught her.

For a moment, she was stuck. She didn't say anything, and breathed so lightly.

"Th-Thank you." She said, turning to me. I looked into her eyes, and fell into them. They were so pretty, and amazing.

My mate was beautiful, but I couldn't even recognize it.

"I-I-" I said, before I leaned in, and kissed her softly. We sat there for a second. Maybe it was just too perfect, or such a suprise...

I really didn't know.

She pulled her face closer to mine, and I willingly kissed her again, right in between our apartments, with only her thin silky robe seperating my shirtlss chest and hers.

Jeez, man, stop it. Stop thinking about her! No more about her being pretty, and her eyes, and what is lying under her silky robe.

I kissed her a little harder, not knowing what to expect, but she kissed me back, putting a small little hand on my chest...

Woah! What the hell was I doing?!

I pulled away quickly, setting the poor girl shoeless in between our houses and runnging up to my room. When I got up to my room, she was just sitting there.

She was sitting there with her face in her hand, and her back heaving. Great, she was crying. And now that I kissed her, I was hooked.

I think I was actually falling for my mate.

Who would have thought...

Not me.

~Aralyn's Point Of Veiw~

I sat there with my head in my hands, crying my heart out again.

He was using me! He just kissed me, then out of no where he pulls away, and run up to his room. I couldnt let him get to me though.

He wasn't worth my breath!

I got up, and flew up to my room, shutting the curtain, getting dressed, and taking a depressed nap. A super-duper depressed nap.

Oh lucky fricking me.

**Kindv'e boring, but just as much important as the rest of the chapters(;**