Chapter 5: The Stress

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Dominic's POV.
I kissed the girl standing in front of me, just to let out the stress flowing through my body. I missed Viva. I'll never deny that I am in pain from leaving her. Aron has been yelling at me for months to return to her. But I refused to go back.
    
Right now, me and my gang were with a few chicks who wanted to get laid. No, -of course being in this gang- we don't just have fun with girls then leave them crying out in the rain like some female songs say. We just hang out, go to parties, and do all kinds of things that a bad boy does.
     
This is how I grew up to be. This is who I was, who I still am. My world and life, all changed because I met her. Since I met that freaking girl who changed me into something more decent. I can't help it, this is what I was taught since I was maybe 10.
      
I bit the female's bottom lip, making her open her mouth widely. Not even Viva would do this with no problem the day we met.

'Crap. Here I go again thinking about Viva. Why can't I just get rid of our memories of her? I don't want us to suffer like this,' I told Aron.

He was ordering me to stop kissing this girl, go find our mate, apologize, take her back to the hotel room, and finish the mating process. I rolled my eyes at him, even though it sounded like so much fun. He also told me last month that Amber told him that there is a reward for coming home.
     
I pulled away from the  female and walked out from the underground warehouse, and to my room in the group house.

I laid on my bed thinking about my sweet mate, who never deserved me as her mate and the pain I'm putting her through.
     
I hope she goes back to her home. This is mine, and she needs her mother right now.

A knock came at the door, I got up and answered it. At the door stood Brady and Connor. I motioned them to come in, and they came in slowly.

"What do you need?" I questioned, closing the door behind them.
      
"We want to know what's wrong with you. Master is very concerned about how you have been acting since you returned," Brady explained worriedly. I nodded as I paced back and forth along the back wall of my room.
     
"So, that's it? That's what this is about? Just because I'm back, everyone is uncomfortable with me unlike when we were kids? I thought that if I came back here, everything would be okay," I stated. My voice trailed off as I was thinking that I left Viva for no reason.
     
I sighed, walking over to my bed. I picked up my book bag and phone. Packing my bag, I slipped my phone in my jean's pocket.

I was finally going to go home to my mate. I hope I didn't destroy what was left of our relationship. I marked her. So rightfully, she is mine.
      
I pulled my bag over my shoulder and walked out of the room. The boys followed me out the door and down the stairs. I walked out the door, pausing on the porch. It felt like when I left as a kid, leaving with Jackson, the organization groups, and Master Allen.
    
I got into my pickup truck, putting the key in the ignition. My wolf howled, and I sighed.

'I'm coming home Viva. You don't have to live like this anymore.'

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