Chapter Five

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{*Dallas's pov*}

No. Is this even possible?! A guy!? as my mate!? I can feel Leo starting to take control, but I wont let him. Andrew Turns around and jumps in his seat, with a yelp.
"Christ, any other time your louder then ever. I didn't even see you come in."
He turns around to face me with a grin on his face. I'm scared to say anything. I know very well that I'll mess up on speaking. so I just stood there looking at him, fighting the urge to jump at him and claim him as mine. I never had a good look at his face, now that I do he's kind of attractive. The black glasses frame bring out his bright icy blue eyes that have differnet shades of blue laced in them, pale skin,plump lips, sharp jawline, a cute nose that I so badly want to poke, and his bleach blond hair that suits him nicely. My gaze travels back to his lips. pale like his skin yet it suits him.
"uh, hello bighead you there? I'm not talking to myself you know."
He waves his hand in front of my face. I gently grabbed his hand, causing him to tense up. Leo taking somewhat control. I brought his hand up to my lips and place a kiss to the back of his knuckles. He looked tensed up more and looks at me nervously. Cant he smell it?
"He's your mate, Dallas."
"He's a guy ."
leo scoffs
"So? he is your mate, your suppose to love and protect them. No matter the gender."
Andrew yanks his hand away and glares at me.
"Werido"
That seems to snap me out of it.
"Shut the hell up freak."
I shove him lightly, he trips and falls onto the bench.
"WHAT THE HELL DALLAS! HELP HIM UP!"
I felt a tug on my heart when i saw him rubbing his back. I had hurt him. Leo whimpers.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Leo tired to take control again.
"Jerk"
Andrew said. He got up and grabbed his bag and jumps of the stage. why should I care if he is hurt? Im not accepting a male as my mate.
"Dallas, don't you dare!"
I jump off the stage and walk right up to Andrew.
"Don't you fucking dare! I will never forgive you!"
I grab him by the shoulder and spin him around to face me. He growls. "what do you want now?"
I stood there looking down at him.
"I-I"
I stutter hesitantly.
"Hurry up Dallas. say it. No balls."
I look away for Andrew and huff. "Nothing. Nevermind."
He rolls his eyes and sits in one of the seats. I plop down in the seat next to him. He doesn't say anything just gives me a side ways glance, resting his head on the back of the seat. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and texted Abby, asking her when we can meet up immediately. I don't know what to do, even If I did try to do something Andrew might as well just rip my head off my shoulders. Part of my is telling me to hold him in my arms and never let go, then the other part of me is telling me to rip him apart.
"What the hell is wrong with you? You seem a bit..off today."
His head was turned toward me, looking at me with soft eyes.
"your making this a lot harder to control."
I mumble.
"He left his head up and stares at me in confusion.
"What?"
We both jump when the large doors bust open. Andrew's friends were walking over to us, Sittting or laying in chairs around us. Abby taps my shoulder and smiles at me.
"You needed to talk?"
I nodded and pulled her out of the thether and into the hallway.
"Hey, whats wrong? Your sweating bullets."
I peek around the corners around us to make sure that no one was around us or listening.
"I found my mate."
Her face lights up like chrismas lights. She squealed and grabbed my arm, shacking me. For a person that is a lot smaller then me, she it quite strong. "This is fucking amazi-"
I clap my hand over her mouth. "Abby, shut up."
She nods and I take my hand away from her mouth. She had a huge smile on her face.
"Did you really?"
I nod.
"This is great! Who is she? When did this happened?"
I rub my neck nervously.
"wait, its not Cleo is it?"
I sigh.
"Well no, but she is part of the problem."
Abby raises her eyebrow.
"Problem?"
I double checked to make sure no was around.
" I honestly don't know what to do in a moment like this. It's starting to freak me the fuck out!"
She nods.
"OK, Dallas you need to start from the beginning. why are you confused? And why are you freaking out? Finding your mate is a good thing." "Well in my situation its not. Ok I walked in his morning and right away that's when the smell hit me, and Oh my god It is so intoxication and Sweet. I swear to god I thought Cleo was my mate but the scent was very faint on her."
You can tell that Abby was really listening the way she nodded along with every word I said and the way she leaned forward a bit.
"Then I met up with you and the scent was stuck on you and your friends, but it was stronger then when it was on Cleo."
Abby made werid faces as I tried to explain.
"Wait, wait, wait Your mate's scent was on us. So that means?"
I felt my face heat up and I looked down.
"It means that....Andrew is my mate." I looked up at Abby and she had the biggest smile on her face that I have ever seen. Then her smile turned into a frown. She grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me down to her height.
"You didn't reject him did you?"
I shook my head no and she let go. "Do you know how great this is? You have your mate and You two can finally get along."
She smiles.
"But that's the problem. He doesn't know that I'm his mate AND he is a guy Abby. A guy!"
Abby scoofs and hits me in the shoulder.
"So? He is your mate. Doesn't matter what gender they are. The goddness choose you two to be mates for a reason."
She stands there and tabs her chin. "Oh! I remember when I was little grandma told me a story about how she got her mate. She said sometimes when your mate is not at the age to fine there mate they wont know."
I run my hands down my face.
"You're not making any sense, Abby." She hits my shoulder.
"Just hush and listen. When a person finds there mate and they are not at the age yet, they wont know."
I sigh loudly.
"Just listen! Untill they turn 17 or 18. So you're 18 and Andrew is 16. He wont know that you guys are mates till he turns 17."
I guess that makes a sense.
"Lucky for you, Andrew's birthday is next week, sunday."
I grip my hair and growl.
"Ok I think I get it now. I just need to wait."
Abby smiles brightly.
"What do I do about Cleo?"
Abby scoffs and drags me back into the theater by my arm.
"What about her? She's not your mate. She's a big girl, she can get over it."
I agree with Abby. she is just going to deal with it because I'm not leaving my mates side.
"YAY!"
Leo voice boomed in my head, making me whince. I smiled once I saw Andrew and was about to walk up to him. When suddenly Abby pulled me around so my back was facing them.
"What are you doing?"
I ask and tired to turn around, but she grabbed my arm.
"Uh come with me to my locker for a second"
I rolled my eyes and tried to turn around again but Abby grabbed me by the front of my shirt and started to pull.
"Let's go get something to drink."
I groan and grab Abby's hand and pulled It from my shirt.
"Enough Abby."
I felt an acking pain in my chest. Andrew had his arm around that red headed girl. I watch as he leans close to her and kisses her cheek. Abby chuckles beside me.
"There is a little tiny thing I forgot to tell you."

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