Being Mute

Chapter 8 ❤️

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I slowly climbed up my window and through it. The room looked normal. I was still afraid that Miles would find out that I snuck out and also found a way to unnail my window.

My heart was beating fast, and my palms were sweaty. I quickly change out of the clothes I was wearing, changing into some sweats. I put my hair in a bun and quickly texted Dylan.

"Thanks for tonight, I had fun." I quickly sent.

"Jane!"  I look up at Miles, a little frightened by his sudden presence.

I hadn't even realized he had walked in.

I give him a questionably look, unsure what he wanted or if he knew.

"Where were you?" He asks, closing the door behind him. I gulp down the lump in my throat. I wasn't exactly sure how to respond, so me being me, I shrugged.

"You aren't going to tell me?" He asks, raising his eyebrow.

God what was he? My father?! He's my mate, well hardly that, he's just a weird possessive freak, one that I hate.

I decide to shake my head no.

"Fine have it your way." He reaches over and snatches my phone out of my hand. My eyes go wide and with instinct I tried grabbing it from him, but he was too strong and obviously bigger than me, I had no luck.

"When you stop acting out, you can have this back." He smirked and with that, walked out, leaving me pissed as fuck.

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I sat on my bed watching tv, unsure of what to do. School was tomorrow so at least I'd get to see Dylan. He probably had texted me back and I don't even have my phone to see it! Damn I hate Miles.

"Luna? I mean Jane?" I hear someone say on the other side of the door, slightly knocking. I narrow my eyes, standing up, I open the door.

It was Shane, my body guard, or more like the guard that stands outside my door to make sure I don't escape.

I arch my eyebrow at him. "Umm- well Alpha Miles said I have to take your tv out..." He trails off. My eyes go wide in utter shock. What the fucking hell is his problem? My tv! For real! The only thing I have left to do!

"I'm sorry, I told him it was a little too much, but alpha orders." He shrugs, looking highly apologetic.

"But he told me to give you this." He says, handing me a bag. I narrow my eyes, a little confused. I take the bag and let him walk in.

I watch as he easily lifts up to the tv and walks out.

I close the door behind him, sighing.

Of course I'd get a crappy life, just my luck.

I take a seat on the bed, biting my lip and looking at nothing particular.

My eyes dart to the bag on the bed, I debated rather to open it or not.

After a long discussion in my head, I grabbed the bag and opened it.

The first thing inside was a note pad. I open the first page and see a little writing inside.

"This will be your way of talking until you behave." It said across it with the name; "Miles." Written next to it.

I couldn't help but get even more mad, I threw it across the room.

I took the bag and dumped out the rest of the items.

There was a package of pens, and next to that was a snickers bar with a sticky note stuck to it. The sticky note said; "enjoy." I can practically hear Miles sarcastic tone in my head saying it!

God I hate him so much!

He's nothing but a jerk and the worst mate anyone can ask for. I wouldn't wish him on any of my enemies.