Being Rejected

Chapter 7

I just sit and listen really. I listen to it all. Even Tiffany's snide remarks about me.

"She just wish she was a beautiful as me." she says. Conceited much?

"Uh whoever the fuck you are?" Hunter says. "But uh she is. Oh wait no. She's ah how can I put this. Your fuckable pretty but she's marriage pretty. Your an easy lay pretty, she's make love to her all night pretty. While your looks will fade hers will get better with age. You'll be old, gray, wrinkly while she'll be as pretty tomorrow as she is today. You note card pretty. She's the cover of a magazine beautiful. Are you getting what am saying?" he ask her. We snickered.

"I can't even believe your friends with a girl who is willing to burn down your pack house." she snarls at him. Oh so she brought that up.

"Really Tiffany. So let me guess you conned everyone again huh?" I ask.

"I didn't have to con. Everybody knew those pictures are fake." she says smirking. So she still has them fooled.

"Really? Do you dumbass people know that there are ways you can tell if photos or videos are fake or not?" I ask everyone around the table. No one says anything. "Not only that but I took those pictures on a cell phone." I finish.

"You didn't even have a cell phone." she snickers.

"See that's where your wrong. You know when I worked doing off jobs for humans?" she nods confused. "Well when your parents were taking my hard earned money I was smart enough to stash some back to buy me a disposable phone." I snickered.

"Why did you have a phone for? You didn't have friends. No one wanted you as their friend." she sneers.

"Internet." I say with a shrug.

"You can't get disposable phones for the internet."

"God you are stupid. You can get them for text messaging too." I sarcastically say.

"So it still doesn't prove anything. You can get programs to alter a phone."

"Maybe your not as stupid as you look but unfortunately this phone you couldn't download programs like that." I snicker.

"Still can't prove your so called therory."

"Why not? Still got any of those pictures left?"

"No why would we keep those fakes around?"

"What did you do Tiffany? Go around collect them all so no one would figure it out?"

"No why would I do that that?"

"Because if anyone was to get a brain and figure it out you'd be busted and couldn't con your way out of it."

"To bad there's not a way you can prove that?"

"Oh but there is." I snicker. "I still have the phone with the original on it."

"Go get it."

"Can't."

"Because you don't have it."

"I do but it's back home."

"Then have someone send it up."

"No."

"Because you know it's a fake."

"No because I don't have to prove my innocents anymore. Just because your pack is stupid enough to buy your bullshit doesn't mean mine is. If they don't believe me with the evidence I already showed them well I guess that's to bad on their part because I just don't give a damn anymore. The people who know the truth are the only people I care about knowing the truth. Have you ever heard of the word karma?"

"Well I have and everything you ever done to me and anybody else you fucked over. It's going to come back on you. Ten fold my whore of an ex sister and when that day comes. I won't be there to help you out. No I'll be there laughing my ass off. I just seriously hope I'm not gone by then. Because I want to watch you crumble. Wither in pain like I had too. I want to watch you hate yourself like I had too. I want to watch as everybody around you hates you like I had too. It's gonna be a bitch Tiffany and this bitch here." I say pointing to myself. "Is going to get off on all of it. And the sad part about that is, is karma is going to come back and bite me in the ass for getting off on your pain but you know the funny part about that is? I don't give a rats ass." I rant smiling. I turn back to my friends and family. "So guys movie tonight?" I ask them. I look up at Nix and he winks at me smiling.

'Proud of you' Jax says thru our mind link. The rest are snickering.

'Me too' I answer back. They all agree to the movie.

After lunch we go to get ready but I'm stopped by none other than him. I guess he didn't learn his lesson about touching me. He grabs my arm and I flip. I quickly turn around grab his throat and slam him against the wall.

"I told you once to never touch me. I mean it Ashton. Don't ever touch me unless you have permission and you never will. Unless it's on the training field or me killing you. You touch me again I won't go easy next time. I'll rip your arms out of their sockets and shove them up your ass am I understood?!" I snarl at him. He nods and I let go. He rubs his throat. Sissy.

"I just wanted to talk."

"You talked when you rejected me. You talked when you pushed me down the stairs. Your talked when you marked Tiffany. I think you talked enough. We won't be speaking unless it on the training field. Go fuck that thing you call a mate. Go talk to her. Goodbye Ashton." I say turning on my heels walking upstairs.

I go get ready and meet everyone at the door. We take off going to the mall. We walk around there for a while then the movies then we go play at the park for a while then go home for dinner. Yes Jax and Nix was there with us. They might be older but they are kids at heart.

I just talked to my family at dinner. People tried to talk to me but I just ignored them and keep talking to my family. They treated me like shit all my life now that I'm back and meet there requirement doesn't mean I'm going to put up with there bullshit. If they wanted to be friends with me. Then they would have been friends with me then. They would have believed me then. Not now when I'm pretty screw that. I'm happy with my family I don't need a fucking fake one.

I think I did way to much talking today because my throat is killing me. So I went got me a glass of cold water and salt. Gurgled it a couple of times them got a cold wash cloth and laid on on my throat and that's how I fell asleep.

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