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Misty pov

I felt all of the pain but did not show it for fear that I would scare angel. My so called mate was with another female and it hurt.

I was sitting on by bed with my ear buds in just listening to music when a intense burning started happening in my chest and my wolf started pace.

He is with another.

I turned my music up louder and let the burning sensation wash over me until it stopped about 30 minutes after it started. My wolf stopped pacing and  I went back to relaxing on my bed like nothing happened.

Like usual around 9 pm or so I felt the bed dip next to me. Telling me angel has crawled into my bed with me. Her seint washed over me, like a wave. Relaxing me, further dragging me under unconsciousness.

The next morning

I woke up and felt a faint ache in my chest as a reminder of what happened yesterday with my ex-mate.

"Do I regect him now?" I ask my inner wolf.

"No. If our sister's mate is good we will have to stay with him for our sister." She replied before becoming silent. I slowly slide out of bed so I didn't wake up angel.

Today is going to suck. I could tell. I felt my way over to my closet and grabbed for the first pre-determined outfit angel made me and quickly put it on.

Following to path I came from I stopped in front of the bed and felt around until my hand brushed against a large lump in the blankets.

"Wake up baby girl." I wisper to her, knowing fully that she could hear me by the sound she made. She let out a mixture of a yawn and a squeak.

"Good morning." She wispers back to me as I felt her roll over to face me. I entered her head and saw that I was wearing. (Outfit up top). I pulled her out of the bed and let her go to her room to get dressed.

I felt myself being pulled out of my room and into hers where she pushed me onto her bed. She pushed on black lip stick onto my lips, pushed to ear rings into my ears and painted my nails black.

"Don't move." I hear growl at me as I watched her remake the look onto herself but added the wing and eyes shadow on her eyes.

After she was done and the fingernail polish has dried she grabbed my hands and pulled me out of the room and downstairs and into the garage, and threw a helmet at me.

"Come on slow-poke!" Angel called to me from her spot on the bike. I jumped onto the bike grabbed the bike handles. I backed out of the garage and when I got onto the road we shot forward, zig-zagging around cars.

It's a wander how we didn't get pulled over by the time we got into the parking lot of the school we have went well over the speed limit. We parked and got off just like we did the first time we roads threw bike to school with just the same amount of people looking at us.

As we where entering the school building I heard the sound of high heels rushing towards us. Angel squeezed my hand a little tighter as I was hit with the sent of jake, the school slut and my mate.

"Can I help you?" I said in a mototone voice while pulling angel into my chest.

"What the hell are you two wearing?!" The queen bitch sqreached.

"Clothing" angel said like she should already know this.

"Well I hope you don't think you look cute in that trash."

"We don't think that we look cute." Angel started.

"We know we look hot." I continued.

"So back up bitch." We concluded together. I heard her let out a scream of rage before turning to jake.

"Are you going to let them talk to be like that?!" She screamed. Before we herd the reply we started to walk away. Angel still gripping my hand and leading me threw the hallway. Leaving the group of "popular" kids behind us.

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