I sighed for the hundredth time and buried my face into my pillow.
How am I going to make it up to Joseph?
I sat up in bed and sighed again.
I wasn't really expecting him to be angry at this whole thing. In fact, I thought he would've been happy.
No wonder those people in the movies has a Plan B because if Plan A goes wrong, there's a back up.
God...I feel so dumb.
I got up from Jake's bed and started to pace the room.
How can I make this right? I don't want him to hate me for the rest of my life.
Maybe I should sign him off for the auditions because that's what he wants.
I sighed.
I just wish if he could see how much talent he has. But I guess he can't.
I need my room.
I walked out of my brother's room and pushed open mine and entered.
It looked so empty.
We had removed everything from my bed to my sink. Everything that had been wrecked.
When I asked my brother yesterday what had happened, he said that there was a burglar in our house and who tried to find cash and who wrecked my room up.
Then I asked him why didn't they go into his room. And he said that they did but he called the cops in time and they arrested the burglar.
I mean I won't doubt that we had a burglary but it seems like it was something more to it than that. But he told me I was just being paranoid.
Maybe I am but I just have this gut feeling that something else had went down.
I walked further into my room and stood at the window.
This room needs some air.
I opened the window and the air rushed in.
I took a deep breath in and let it out back sharply.
Why do I have this feeling that something's not right?
I feel so confused about everything although it's so clear that we had a burglary.
Even if my gut is telling me that something else happened, I still needed proof.
And I don't have any.
My room door opened stopping my thoughts.
I turned around and saw Yasmine's and Rose's heads at the door.
I smiled at them.
"Hey guys," I said.
"Hey, you okay?" Yasmine asked.
They walked in and came next to me.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Is Joseph okay?" I said, looking through the window.
"Yeah, he is. As a matter of fact, he wants to talk to you," Rose said.
"What does he want?" I asked.
"To apologize," Yasmine said.
"He isn't the one that should be apologizing. I should be the one. I was the one who signed him up for the auditions and forced him to go without asking him," I said.
"Actually I want to go," I heard a voice said, coming into the room.
"No you don't. I forced you to," I said, looking at him.
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