CHAPTER 5:
By the end of the week, Jax was completely avoiding me, not that i cared or anything. It was Friday night, the night i was supposed to go out with Ace. I had chosen a nice pair of jeans, a simple shirt, and a necklance. I mean it was only dinner and a movie, nothing to get excited about.
I let my arms hug to my sides, a surge of pain running down my side. I sighed. Another sign of the seperation process, Jax avoiding me sped up the effects.
Naturally the seperation process took about a month, it had only begun a week ago and I was already filled with pain. If this is what it felt like in the beginning, what would to feel like at the final stages? I shivered in the thought that I would somehow be lying on the ground in pain at the end of the month over a stupid, worthless mate. Ouch! More hellish feelings.
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Jax P.O.V.
I listening for August; her movements, her breathing, her heartbeat. Now I'm not one to creep on girls that way, but August was different. She was something special, like a precious flower that needed to be protected from the horrible storms or she would wilt. She meant so much to me and I wasn't even worthy enough to call her mine. She was mine, my mate.
Suddenly, I could here a car pulling up on the gravel. My wolf growled, ENEMY! it said. I complied with a snarl that ripped out of my chest. That basturd was here to pick up August. I picked up the sound of feet racing down the stairs to the door.
Without thinking I followed, leaving my room and heading to the second floor balany. I made it in time to see the douche greeting her mom. Ms. Young seemed pleased to see august with him, it only made my skin boil. Before leaving, August looked up at where i was standing and give me a smug look, it inflamed me, with that she closed the door and drove away in the car with the basturd.
Like a lightbulb going off, I got a brillant idea, so August wanted to play it that way huh? Well she was about to pay hell.
"Hey Megan!"
"Yeah?"
"How about we go see a movie?"
Oh how the tables have turned...
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Goodness its been awhile, don't kill me!!!!! I now plan to post reguarly and continue!
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S.A.M.
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I'll Make Me Perfect
WerewolfAugust is an insecure 17-year-old girl, no she is not ugly nor drop-dead gorgeous, no she is not an evil person or even an angel sent from above. She has, well had a great life with her family and all was normal. But none of those things make hersel...
