Players Don't Mate

Chapter 13 - Friends

PICTURE OF KYLA --->

Song : What hurts the most by Rascal Flatts.

Melissa's POV :

I managed to zone out during all my classes, it's not like it was interesting anyways but I was mad; like pissed! Why? Well the thing is ... there's a bitch that was sitting in my mate's lap and NO, I'm NOT jealous. Seriously, I'm not. She looked like a slut, she had shoulder blond hair and big brown eyes that were full of hate and jealousy. Ah, what was her name again? Kate..? Oh yeah Kyla, such an ugly name for such an ugly girl. WHAT! I'm not hating. I remember people telling me about her being the 'School's bitch'. My wolf just wanted to rip her guts out and show her who Melissa is and make her back away from Nash.

He's mine.

I still can't get over Nash being such a jerk to me, why the hell did he snap at me like that? And why exactly was he jealous today? Why did he go all crazy on Lucas' ass for sitting by me? Al thought, that kid deserved it, he was just too creepy. It's crazy! I'm crazy! He wasn't jealous, why would he want anyone like me? I know I'm kind of blaming mostly all of this on him but ... truth is, this is kind of my fault. I'm the one who rejected him but don't judge my choices, I knew he could get better than ... me. I mean who am I? Melissa? The girl that's been tortured all her life but never tried to stand up for herself? Or you talking about the girl that managed to cause her parent's death? Silver and Crystal have told me so many times before that it wasn't my fault but I knew it was. They weren't there with me when the car crash happened. Stupid little me. I wish mommy and daddy were still here with me, everything would be so much easier. I just wish I could live a normal teenager life but no...I get stuck with hiding, running away, and keeping secrets. F*ck my life.

I was almost home when I heard a familiar voice in the woods that said:

"I can sense it, she's here"

Al thought the voice was familiar, it scared my wolf and I. Something was telling me to take off running but I wasn't about to make myself look weak...again. I just stayed cool and casual, hiding the fear in my eyes. Until I saw him ...

My foster dad.

"Ahhhhh! Found you." He whispered causing me to flinch away from him.

I wanted to scream, yell, shout but nothing was coming out! I couldn't form a right sentence. I hated myself being so weak dammit I don't want to feel weak! I always knew it satisfied him when he sensed that I was terrified. I tried to hide the fear and pain in my eyes and backed away from him.

"Wh-what do y-you want fr-rom me?" I tried asking but couldn't hide the weakness in my voice.

"Oh sweetie! I'm not going to take you with me back home ... don't worry"

WHAT THE F*CK? Sweetie? That 'good daddy' act of his isn't going to work. I knew he had something settled in his mind and he was about to hurt me, I just felt it. I remained silent and refused to answer him. I just wanted this to end.

"I am here to remind you that you cannot hide from me forever. You've just ran away about a week ago and I managed to find you very, very easily." He smirked and continued "NOW. I'M GOING TO TEACH YOU A F*CKING LESSON MELISSA, I WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE A LIVING HELL. YOU ASKED FOR IT THE DAY YOU WALKED OUT OF MY HOUSE! What more did you want you b*tch? I took you in to my house and gave you food and a place to sleep at other than the street. I'm going to kill you Mel."