Mate? No way!

Thirteen

A/N

Here's chapter thirteen :) enjoy! Please don't forget to vote and comment (:

Sorry for any spelling/grammar errors

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Waking up to the sun in my eyes, was not pleasant. I scold Jayden for forgetting to close the blinds last night but all he does is moan an 'I'm Soory' and rolls over and falls back asleep. Sighing I get out of bed and change into a pair of jeans and a blue shirt with small frills down the edges. I then walk into the bathroom to take a cool shower and wash my hair. After drying off I comb my hair, brush my teeth. I then leave the bathroom and head outside the room.

"Where are you going?" Jayden groans and rolled over to face me. I smile

"To go find Katy.." I answer

"Now, now Avery. Don't lie to me. You're going to find Kyron aren't you?" He smirked. I roll my eyes

"Yes I going to find Kyron. Now, good bye!" I run out the room and down the stairs, ignoring all of Jayden's protests. When I reach the kitchen I see Sasha and Katy sitting on the stools talking quietly. Their heads snap up at me, Katy smiles sadly where as Sasha glares at me and muffled a growl.

I smile sheepishly but focus my attention on Katy. "Uh.. Where are the guys? Tyson and Ky-" I hear a growl come from Sasha. I glare at her then look back at Katy and smile. "Where are Tyson and Kyron?" I ask politely.

"They're in the lounge room" she smiles back at me.

"Thank you" I nod.

"You're such a bitch" Sasha growls. I spin around and storm up to her, I bend slightly so I am right in her face. I Roughly pointing at her chest with my index finger

"I'd watch your tongue if I was you!" I hissed. "I just might have saved your ass by convincing MY mate, to not kick your sorry ass out of here. I would gladly have you thrown out onto the streets but I am busy looking out for YOUR mate! So don't you dare call me a bitch when you are just a pathetic slut who doesn't give to flying shits for your mate!" I yell at her causing her to flinch and cower down. She bows her head in submission.

"That's right" I stand back up straight with a proud smirk. I spin around and walk out of the room and find my way to the lounge room. When I walk in I see three men sitting on the double couch. Kyron, in the middle, with his head hung low.. And is he- crying? To his left, Tyson sat with his hand on Kyron's back. And to the right Dylan sat rather uncomfortable. He looked sad for Kyron but didn't quite know how to show it seeing how they only met yesterday.

"It's ok man, she's just a little no one who's gonna get her ass kicked out of here by tonight" Tyson muttered.

"Are you sure you want her to go though? I mean she is your mate after all, I wouldn't be surprised if you wanted her to stay-"

"No Dylan I don't want her to stay. I want her gone. I can't believe for two whole years I've trusted her- LOVED her.. When all she has done is lie to me and really, all she cares about is Jayden" Kyron snapped. Dylan sniffed the air and all three heads snapped up at me. I looked down but walked in, stopping right in front of Kyron.

"Are you ok?" I ask sympathetically, while placing a hand on his shoulder. He sniffed.

"Why do you care?" He snapped. I retrieved my hand quickly.

"I-I don't know, because I feel sad for you. I can't even imagine what you must be going through right now and I think you just need your friends to support you" I say quietly, feeling stupid for even coming. I turn around about to leave when Dylan grabs my wrist gently.