Heather's POV
"Oh shut up, bro. It's not my fault that no one wanted to be best buddies with me. You know, the last time I had a bestfriend, you intimidated him and scares him away!" Rosienne whined. "But he was totally flirting with you! Don't you see the way he snaked his arms around your aist while taking pictures with you!" Clyde exclaimed.
Rosienne huffed and stomped her feet away, exiting the kitchen. I frowned at her dramatic exit, slightly feeling bad for her.
"Hey, darling." Clyde kissed my head and sat beside me. I frowned at him as he stares at me with a confused expression. "Babe, why are ya frowning? You should be happy that I got rid of that annoying little ass." I gasped at his statement.
I heard a a gasp of shock coming from upstairs, followed by sound of sobbing and slamming of the door. "Clyde Zylan! You better march your ass up to your sister's room and say sorry to her or you will be sleeping alone tonight! It's final!" I said angrily and stood up.
Clyde's POV
Oh hell no. I ain't asking for forgiveness from that little demon. She asked for it. What does she think she's doing, trying to hog my mate and all. But, I don't wanna sleep alone tonight.
"This is all your fault, you little wolfy idiot. Possesive af." I huffed angrily.
He grinned.
"How dare you grin?! We'll be sleeping alone tonight!"
"Well not totally alone isn't it? I've got you and you've got me." That sneaky little wolf.
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