Trying to get over you, only to see that you're doing the same

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[2] I opened my front door and closed it behind me as I made my way inside of the house. "Mom? Dad?" I walked inside of the living room and froze, sitting in the living room was the Alpha and the Luna talking with my parents.

"Honey, you're finally here." My mother stood up as I frowned, slowly walking further into the living room. "We were waiting for you." I slowly let go of my bag and crossed my arms together.

"What is going on here?" I asked not liking this, whenever they all were together like this was to talk about how Diego and I should make things right. Well, it's too late for that. "If it's because of Di...."

"Honey please, can you just sit for a few moments so we can talk?" Father pleaded me and I sighed, not being able to say no to him. I sighed deeply and took a seat, waiting for them to say whatever they had to say.

"I know you and Diego are not on good terms but there's an invitation to the annual ball party of the year. Every Alpha pair must attend." Diego's mother Sol started to speak as she played with her interlaced fingers.

"No." I shook my head as I stood up and picked up my bag. "I don't care if we need to attend, Diego can go with one of his sluts. I'm done with him." I turned on my heels without caring that I was being disrespectful and walked out of the living room.

I needed time to think about it, I won't just give an answer just like that. I went upstairs and into my room, taking my clothes off and dumped them on my bed just in my underwear. I felt a shiver and pushed myself up, touching my chest as I looked around my room.

Did I fell asleep? I froze when the balcony slide door was open and it clicked, I didn't open the door. I licked my lips slowly and stood up from the bed, walking toward the door in small steps.

I touched the slide door and looked outside, looking through the trees. Yellow eyes flashed through the trees as I started to slide the balcony door close. He was here in my room, in my room after a year.

The fact that he didn't have the guts to face me makes me mad. I slammed the door close and yanked the curtains close, turning around and pressed my head against the door as I brought my hand to cup my mouth.

"No, I won't cry." I removed my hand from in front of my mouth and took a deep breath, brushing my knuckle underneath my eyes as I sniffed. "Not anymore." I walked toward my bathroom and took my underwear off, getting into the shower.

I opened the handle, letting the cold water pour down on me from head to toe. I raised my head up and narrowed my eyes as a smiled appeared on my face. I finished showering and walked out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my body.

I walked out of the bathroom and walked toward my bag, pulling out my phone. "Olivia? About the new club you were telling me about....."

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I felt nude with this dress on, it was too revealing for my taste but anything to make myself feel more confident. Now that I put Sophia in her place, I feel like nobody can bring me down.

If he wants to whore around his choice, but I won't sit back and watch like a stupid girl. He wants me, he has to fight for me. I won't run behind him if he doesn't want me anymore.

"Two vodkas please." Olivia ordered for us as we leaned on the counter of the bar, looking around the place. They really did a good job with this club, it was really cozy and relax.

Not like your usual clubs, with sofas against the walls and long feet tables with long chairs around them to sit, private booths and a V.I.P area upstairs with a view down the dance floor. "Thank you."

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