Betrayal (Reject Me? I Think Not)

Chapter 2

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Oh shit. The sun was setting. I didn't know what to do for a brief moment then I took the microphone from my mom, and like a total stud without anything better to say, I took the stage.
"Miss me?" A cocky grin made its way to my lips as everyone sat there with they're mouths open like I had just said I was Ironman or something. Then someone hollered a yes, and everyone joined in.

"Thought so." I said walking around the stage, like a natrual.

"So um, yeah I'm back, and here to stay so lock yourselves up in your rooms, To hide from the awesomeness that is me." I said as I gave the microphone back to my mom. Who had just about fainted when I ruined her perfect entrance for me.

I waved then got of the stage. Everyone laughed, and whistled at my enthusiasm. That was easy as cake, speaking of cake they have some in the picnic area. I wonder what kind it is...

I made my way to the cake while everyone else watched as my mom attempted to apologize for my 'miss-behavior'. I rolled my eyes. There were three different cakes. White, chocolate and red velvet. They all had the same thing written on them 'Welcome Home!', then my eyes followed over to a neon orange I'm not sure what kind it was, but the word sorry was Written on it, in black fancy letters. I shook my head not wanting to accept the fact it could be James who got it. I got a paice of red velvet cake and sat down on the sand by the Rum river dipping my feet in.

*I'm at a pay phone, trying to call home. All of the change I spent on you! Where have the times gone? Baby it's all wrong* I reached for my phone in pocket and pressed accept.

"Hello?"

"Hi Ms.Husman it's You realtor! They accepted you offer you got the house!" My realtor sang.

"Really?" I smiled back.

"Really! Sign the papers within the week, I'll see you at my office," he said. I pressed end. Then I felt the warm tingly feeling again as someone sat down next to me.

"That was quite an entrance." James laughed, why is he laughing? What does he think what he did was a joke?

"No, shit Sherlock." I said turning to face him. My fists were balled up in anger. All of the things I wanted to yell at him right now... But I couldn't find myself to do it, As I looked into his eyes I almost regretted saying it. They seemed offended, and full of regret.

"So what do you.." I wasn't able to finish my sentence, because he slammed his lips onto mine. Warm tingly feelings went through me. For a moment I enjoyed it then I realized what I was doing, and shoved him off of me.

"You bitch! You think just because I came back looking like a super model you can just kiss me whenever you want? Well guess what it doesn't work like that!" I said picking up my shoes I started walking away, but he grabbed my hand and pulled me to face him.

"I'm just taking back what's mine, babe." He said leaning in to kiss me again. I slapped his sorry face. My hand stung from the gesture and immediately his face was bright red with a handprint.

"I'm not yours! I have a boyfriend, and he will beat your ass if he sees you touching-" I dint get to finish because I had been tackled to the ground by James.

"You have a what?" He growled, his eyes had changed and he looked like me when people eat my cake. The growling continued as I stared at him unsure of what to say.

'He looks hott when he's pissed' My wolf howled.

"A boyfriend yeah you heard me." I smiled. He grabbed my hands, and held them over my head. What is this? Fifty Shades Of Grey?

"Not for long." He said as he leaned down and kissed my forehead. My wolf was taking over at his seductiveness. I ran my fingers through his short dark brown hair. His green eyes looked like pools of stars against the moon. He picked me up so my legs were wrapped around his waist, still against the tree. He leaned forward, and kissed me repeatedly down the jawline to the chin then on the lips, I surprisingly let out a soft moan as his lips landed on mine.

No! This is James the captain of the football team, player, and one night stand king. I pushed him off of me. The big bad wolf was not gonna take advantage of another red riding hood! He kinda stood there wondering what to do next.

"What are you doing?" He said shocked with his hands out.

"Rejecting your sorry ass." I said. I wasn't going to give him the opportunity to grab me again. I ran away from the river to the woods where I could run freely. I jumped into my pure white wolf, and took a nice long run. I dint care where I was going. As long as it wasn't with buttface-McGee.