The Love We Share

Chapter 9-Ditch

He was gone for a week. I was always uneasy but it was something more. I was afraid he was in trouble. But if he turns out to be fine I'm not talking to him for the rest of time.

Overdramatic much?

'Screw off.' I cut the link and walked to school once more. It has grown colder and my lips were turning a dark shade of blue. What made it worse was the fact that I had just brushed my teeth and made it feel like my mouth was freezing. I couldn't feel anything and I've only been walking for 30 seconds, I literally could still see my house. I groaned to myself and shivered roughly nearly to the school.

"ALEIGHA!" I heard someone shout my name as I was walking the rest of the few minutes I had. It sounded like him. I froze and turned to see my angry mate in his truck glaring at me. As soon as he saw my face he hopped out of the truck and walked to me. Great.

"Why are you walking?! It's in the negatives Aleigha! I told you not to walk! God, you infuriate me." I felt my blood boil.

"I'm sorry I don't HAVE the nice advantages of transportation like you! I HAVE to walk. I should be mad at YOU right now! Where the hell have you been? God, I thought you fucking dropped dead." I spewed at him while pushing his chest hard.

"Don't fucking swear at me and get in the car." He demanded, ignoring my rant. I refused and walked away. You know how that went *internally rolls eyes*.

"I don't want to talk to you Xavier." I glared at him when he set me down in the car.

"Why?" Is he fucking kidding?!

"You disappeared last week. And right after I was starting to get cozy with you. You are a fucking dick. Where were you?" I crossed my arms and I saw his eyes flash with pain that was quickly covered.

"I had to go out on important pack business." He said simply and shrugged.

That made my blood boil to the point that was too hot to cool down. I jumped out of the car and started swinging. I had to get my anger out for what he's done to me.

"You hit me for years, you ignorant son of a bitch!" I punched and hit and he didn't stop me. I stopped and caught my breath. I looked up and he had blood all over his shirt.

"I deserved that," he said. And motioned to the car. I got in and slide to the door.

"You deserve more than that. But I don't feel such sickness when I look at you now. Maybe if I do that again I might be able to forgive you," I joked. I know he was healed, why would I feel bad? When he hurt me it took time to heal, sometimes weeks.

"If that's true then have at it," he stared driving.

"There are such things as phones." I changed the subject and looked out the window.

"I don't have your phone number." He said confused and I rolled my eyes.

"Knowing the type of person I've seen over the years when you want something you get it. So obviously you just didn't care enough to get it." We pulled up to the school.

"Don't think I don't care about you gatito because I do." I didn't answer. I simply hopped out of the truck and ran into the building. I knew he was following but didn't care. He can suck a dick. He doesn't know how to treat a woman. (Kitten)

I walked to my locker and someone other than Xavier approached me, although Xavier wasn't so far behind.

"Hey." I looked up to see a boy with the biggest smile I've seen in a while.

"Hello." Why is he talking to me? I'm 'ugly and gross'.

"I'm new here. The names Collin." He put his hand out with enthusiasm.