Rejected? Regret it.

Avoiding the jerk

EDITED

Chapter 7

Berania's pov

I walked to my first period trying to avoid Connor. That's not so easy though when I have him for half of my classes. How the hell did that even happen?

Ugh! I hate this guy so much my blood boils. But I also really like him. Oh my god fickle.

"Okay class, today we are going to be studying the Pearl Harbor bombing." Oh for fucks sake. Kill me now.

"I would like you to write an essay tonight about it as well. You will have a test tomorrow. So study! Or don't, I could give two shits."

My teacher is so cool right? Haha no.

I'm deciding on if I should end my life now, when the door opens. And in walks, wait for it, wait for it. That's right the arseface, Connor. Tada.

"Bitch" I mutter under my breath.

Of course he heard me from the stupid ass werewolf hearing. And you know what that jackass did? He winked at me! Yeah that's right he fucking winked at me. Who the hell does that bastard thinks he is huh?

It took all my self control to not go up to him and beat the living shit out of him! I swear he's pissing me the hell off.

Why is he even in my class I don't have him for this class. Thank god.

"Mr. Ramirez, ah please pick any seat you'd like." Said the stupid ass teacher. And woppty doopy do, of course there is only one seat left next to me. "So you must actually sit there." He pointed to the empty seat.

"Ah shit" I say a little too loudly and Connor just smirks at me with a mischievous glare in his eyes. He needs to quit.

"Please take a seat next to Ms. Gomez. "

And he does just that. He walks towards me with a wide smile on his face. Oh how I wish I can smack that smile of his face. He sits right next to me and then cries out in pain. Why you may ask? Oh well I might have put 1 or 2 maybe more like 10 thumbtacks on his chair. But if he wasn't being so cocky he would have noticed them. So who's fault is it really?

I laughed at him and put my own smirk on my face. He looked so angry. Score 1-0

"Ohhh is the bwig bwad awphwa angwy?" I asked in a sweet little innocent baby voice.

That sure enough threw him off the edge since he stood up and stalked out of the classroom. Score 2-0 I am currently on a role.

"Score 2 : berania score 0 : Connor" yess

Connor's pov

I stomped out of the classroom with my face filled with anger. How could she? How dare she. Where's the respect? She likes to play games? Fine, I'll play games. Just watch Gomez, just watch.

Alexander's pov

I haven't seen Berania all day. She practically blew me off this morning when I was going to pick her up. Why was that?

She texted me a while ago saying she had to cancel our date. I was so sad and mad. I knew who did this. I wasn't mad at her. No I was mad a Connor! He must have said something to her. Son of a bitch!

How could he? He rejected her? Why does he even care! She's mine!!

I will have her. We're going to go on a date and Connor can't do nothing about it. It's her choice. I'll even mate and mark her if I have to. My mate died so I could do that. And I will.

I love her. I want her. I need her.

'How could you just forget Jessica? She was our mate!" My wolf snapped.

'She died two fucking years ago! I'm over her. You should be to. We can have berania.' I said.

'She has a mate, dumb shit. You can't have her! She isn't ours.

I shut him out. I know he's right. Berania has a mate. But he rejected her? So it's okay, right?

Did she break off the date to be with him? Does she like him? She couldn't. I felt like my heart was going to explode. This feeling sucks donkey balls.

Connor's pov

I need to talk to Berania. I made a plan to get her to like me and accept me as her mate. I need her to forgive me. I need her to forgive me on the quickness.

But I also have another plan. I'm going to make her beg for me. Torture her. Make her jealous. Like she tried to make me jealous with Alexander. Please like that would ever work. I'm so much better than him. I'm hotter too.

"Hell, you're much cockier too" my wolf said.

"Fuck you, she's my mate and I know she wants me. She has too." I snapped back.

She has too, she has too. I kept repeating it. She has too.